There is no other sound that I love more than wind chimes. The natural movement of a storm, the exhalation of the sea. I love to breath the lung-air of the ocean, and sit quietly as the solid notes are poured out over my head, like a pitcher of water. The sound of wind chimes is like an omniscient grandmother.
Enjoy this song with wind chimes in it, by Thus:Owls. [Stockholm, Sweden]
The Sun is Burning Our Skin
Friday, April 30, 2010
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