Wednesday, June 04, 2008

All the mornings of the world

My mornings — my days, my head — are filled with the Sonnerie de Ste-Geneviève du Mont-de-Paris (by Marin Marais). (Because. I don't know why. Because! Because it's beautiful!)

Listen!

Or watch this less refined, somewhat annoying version.

I too shall play.
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