Sometimes winter hits you all at once. But I have enough heart for the season that I'm willing to walk a mile and a half in a blizzard at midnight. Here's some music that says everything about the impermanence of those footprints and the soft endlessness of the temporary landscape.
Monday, December 21, 2009
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this winter, every day is different. and all of the snow up here muffles everything, these days are silent and soft. thx for the music, new to me, cheers,
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