Astounding! It was actually... It was beyond belief. These were the first and only drafts of music. But they showed no corrections of any kind. Not one. He had simply written down music already finished in his head. Page after page of it. As if he were just taking dictation. And music... Finished as no music is ever finished. Displace one note... And there would be diminishment. Displace one phrase, the structure would fall. It was clear to me... That sound I had heard in the archbishop's palace... Had been no accident. Here again was the very voice of God. I was staring through the cage of those meticulous ink strokes... At an absolute beauty
One more month! And counting down...