Sometimes, you look forward to sitting down to a rare evening with some music (an old Monteverdi CD, in this case), and yet the most alluring part are the silences between tracks, when all that can be heard is the creaking of the lantern in the wind, outside in the dark garden.
Sometimes, you look forward to sitting down to a rare evening with some music (an old Monteverdi CD, in this case), and yet the most alluring part are the silences between tracks, when all that can be heard is the creaking of the lantern in the wind, outside in the dark garden.
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