Metaphorically, Rondo Duo — Fortissimo at Dawn: PunyuPuri ff — Ti... maps onto human encounters. Two people meet after a long night of silence; one insists on speaking loudly, refusing the numbness of routine. The other answers in playful bursts, insisting that tenderness can be both loud and ridiculous. The rondo’s returns are memory cycles, each reprise slightly altered by what has happened between. The fortissimo is grief and joy, urgency and exultation. The puny-puri is the small domesticness that keeps life livable. The trailing Ti... is the future, open and ungrammatical.