The full heaven-and-hell palimpsest of the orbital highway, without leaving the City of London.
For many city-dwelling children, a night's forest camping may be the first time they realise quite how full our heavens are.
Yes, really: full-voiced, heaven-piercing anguish to underscore the pursuit of what is described casually here as "a bit on the side".
Scott Wollschleger, of Erie, Pennsylvania, also at the Manhattan School, has a grand sprawl of a piece called "The Cold Heaven," full of apocalyptic drones, ominous minor-key statements, jabbing semitone signals, and a shimmering close reminiscent of early John Adams.
A snowpocalypse the whole winter and a giant mudslide in the spring, the area, about two hours north of Boston, morphs in early June into a temperate, floral heaven full of beaches, farmers markets, creative cuisine and craft beer.
It is their vision of earthly paradise lost -- not of a heaven full of obliging virgins -- that motivates them, said Dr. Nizar Rayan, a leader here of the Islamic group Hamas.
This time, instead of experimenting on solitary rats locked in empty cages, he offered the choice of clean or drugged water to rats kept in what he called Rat Park, a kind of rat heaven full of wheels and coloured balls and delicious food, and other rats to play and mate with.
To Kaur, it was a retail heaven full of daring, Western styles that would boil her mother's blood.
There's scant details on the follow-up to 2015's Stories, but here's hoping it includes his full "Stairway To Heaven" cover.
