|Richard Strauss, yesterday|
Over the long Jubileekend, however, I had a little flash of enlightenment which led me to perhaps understand a little better how the great musicians and composers come by their ideas.
I imagine that Richard Strauss was walking through a farmyard one morning when, all of a sudden a succession of pigs started to appear over the wall of their pen.
Then a cow wandered past.
And with that, 'Sunrise' from Also Sprach Zarathustra was born.