I wrote a sketch today, with a mix of texts from different sources. A couple lines from DH Lawrence, then a few from the historical letters of Alice Mitchell and Freda Ward (two lady lovers in Memphis in the 1800s, who then were forcibly separated by their families... there's more to this story, but you can look it up yourselves if you're so inclined)
I'm hearing a chamber ensemble of some kind when I listen to this. For two voices.