Maxioms by Alfred Anderson
I remember the silence, the eerie sound of silence.
I remember the silence, the eerie sound of silence.
represented the generation of young Scots who fought in the First World War, and endured unimaginable horrors.
represented the generation of young Scots who fought in the First World War, and endured unimaginable horrors.
All three of us had a vision for an exceptional opera program.
All three of us had a vision for an exceptional opera program.
All I'd heard for two months in the trenches was the hissing, cracking and whining of bullets in flight, machine-gun read more
All I'd heard for two months in the trenches was the hissing, cracking and whining of bullets in flight, machine-gun fire and distant German voices.
I couldn't ask for a more wonderful opera to end my tenure.
I couldn't ask for a more wonderful opera to end my tenure.