quite a nice way to serenade and welcome your early Saturday morning don’t you think, especially since this fits the mood of the autumnal stillness outside. Picked this up via a face book posting, something old, recently found and latterly tinkered on by Amonism entitled ‘perpetual motion’. We do love the sound of cellos around these here parts, there’s a kind of melancholic majesty and a sense of a rustic at one with nature timelessness frozen within their genuflecting arc, so to with this little lulling overture, the syncopating opines and the dew dripped yawns evoke images of untroubled secret green pastures idly wakening to life to the precision timed clock working tick of mother nature’s daily cycle, effectively enchanting if you ask me.

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