Playing this today in memory of my Auntie Mary - my godmother, Maude Mary Baggott. It is being played at her commital this afternoon which because of the current circumstances we are unable to attend. Joining in love for her and my cousins as we light candles and remember her fondly. Rest in Peace Auntie Mary. xx
This lovely music was playing on a tape when my daughter was born in King's Lynn Hospital in Norfolk England in 1973. So beautiful is she, I saw her today. So beautiful is this music too. I don't live in Norfolk anymore, but often wish I did.
Walked past his house a few days ago, before the lockdown. It's in the Surrey Hills, a beautiful part of the world. Kept thinking about this wonderful piece of music. Didn't see any larks though.
This incomparable work give an deep impression and a pensive feeling in my heart by the overwhelming force that nobody can surpass .
From Tokyo of the Land of the Rising Sun .
It is another one month until the season of the cherry blossoms of Tokyo .
Which are you watching this from ?
The larks ascend near to where I live and when I daily walk through their stubbled fields I rejoice in the excellence of it and the splendour of Devon’s countryside stretches out before me and rolls into the nearby Teign estuary, quiet and witnessing. I am always happy to hear their shrill alarms carried on the winds.
This piece helps us anticipate the coming of summer here in Utah. I hope those who find themselves in the coming months held captive by the Virus, discover the peace and calmness and hope in God and Nature that such music brings. Make this time in isolation a positive one: read, listen to music, keep a journal for your grandchildren--"ascend" with Thomas Tallis.
I can hear the lark rising high in the sky right now.....its springtime in Norway and also in many other places.....we must enjoy the tunes of the lark...and we must believe in spring.
I am now an ageing man
This is beautiful
But once I did see a Lark ascend, no more
I did hear a Curlew give the lonely haunting song
What have we done?
What are we doing?
Did see Wild Salmon in clear fresh water
What is going on?
Wish I had innocence.
Childhood gone?
It is worse than childhood ending.
So much sadness
I fear all too late
But not the stories end?