It seems to have been a while since I last sat down in your inner parlour to listen to your wisdom drawn from years of conversation with your piano. Your timing seems to slow the ticking of the clock as the hands wind toward the inevitable stroke of midnight. But why rush, you ask the listener, and we settle into the answer - no reason. Abiding presence in your sounds, marvelously drifting from the end of one note to the start of the next. Gorgeous! :)

Approaching Midnight

“A painter paints pictures on canvas but musicians paint their pictures on silence.” -  Leopold Stokowski

A member of Cellar Door which you can find here: https://soundcloud.com/cdoor

"The most powerful and magical language is music. The reason for this is that music is the original language. Music is not ornamented poetry, and poetry is not ornamented prose. Poetry is fallen music, and prose is fallen poetry. Prose is not the original language; it is poetry made practical. Even poetry is not the original language; it is music made speakable, it is the words of music separated from their music. In the beginning was music." (Peter Kreeft, Philosophy of Tolkien)

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