Jan 16
Once again thinking about how well Jacob Narverud’s choral arrangement of the poem Ah Sun-flower! by William Blake fits with Secret Life Scar and dropping to the floor in agony. /pos
For reference, the poem is as follows:
Ah, Sun-flower! weary of time,
Who countest the steps of the Sun;
Seeking after that sweet golden climbe
Where the traveler’s journey is done
Where the Youth pined away with desire,
And the pale Virgin shrouded in snow;
Arise from their graves and aspire,
Where my Sun-flower wishes to go.
I would animate it, but I don’t quite have a storyboard in mind, nor do I have the proper software. So, I just sit here with the idea in my brain and the feeling of anguish in my heart.
Here’s the arrangement as well!