Every season reminds me some music.
But August is silence for me.
I hear the sun shines
I hear the nature whispering
Music goes background
When the sky climbs even higher and feel cool fresh air on my cheeks,
My mind travels back where the story started.
It started bright May afternoon……
Under the clear blue May sky
I see the green momentum shining in the sun
And the music that goes with it
The sky left it there.
Faure was born such a beautiful May.
'Francescati's Faure is an eternal hymn to youth.
Perhaps the hymn to youth for those who have passed their youth."
Longing,
Nostalgic but not sentimental
Distant longing filled with the vibrant life.
Longing that still shines brightly
Longing that still shines brightly.
Faure; Violin Sonata NO.2 Op.108
Zion Francescatti (vn)
Robert Casadesus (pf)
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