I can hear clearly the ancient deep whisper of our forests, the - TopicsExpress

I can hear clearly the ancient deep whisper of our forests, the eternal flow of the Dniester, Danube and Prut rivers, how the cherry gardens flare up overnight with white light, and how our irrepressible Moldavian springs knock at the windows, draw up with a traveler, and the heady air, infused with the breath of gardens, fields and vineyards, ferments inside him till winter. By some quirk of fate, once upon a time a boy was born on the shore of the Dniester river, who was able to reunite all this in the sounds, to infuse the perpetual motion of the matter with that very spirit, which is separated from the strings, from bows, from copper and wood and settles in us like a feast among the daily routine. Emil Loteanu youtube/watch?v=zVpRRoR28yc

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