Music For The Frosty Night When I Miss Your Warm Light
Another sunset without you. How precious were those little moments… how futile are these tardy words. …
Another sunset without you. How precious were those little moments… how futile are these tardy words. …
“… a quiet, dimmed-lights meditative journey with hints of nostalgia…”
“… a musical tribute, a hymn, to those who have dared to persist…”
“… shimmering and swaying in the breeze of our memories, triggering moments of recall which may have been false…”
“… a new vision of the past, confirming that memories, as well as history itself, are always subject to revisions…”
“… each string resonating at a time, creating a delightful harmony, warm to the ear and the soul…”
Syndication of a monthly show originally appearing on Heather’s very own program on London’s Soho Radio
… a meditation on nature’s primordial cycles and forces…
Something warm and crispy is tickling the inside of my ear canal. It travels through my …