Perhaps The Better Word Is

Yes, Fractals Are What I Want To Find In My Music.

But If You Go From Moscow To Budapest You Think You Are In Paris.

Now There Is No Taboo; Everything Is Allowed. But One Cannot Simply Go Back To Tonality, It’s Not The Way. We Must Find A Way Of Neither Going Back Nor Continuing The Avant-garde. I Am In A Prison: One Wall Is The Avant-garde, The Other Wall Is The Past, And I Want To Escape.

Then, After The War It Was Impossible To Travel, After So Many Years Of Hitler And Stalin.

I Like To Stay Home And Listen To Recordings.