Still look back to my Tanglewood days
To me, the muffled silence that falls on the world when it snows is one of the most beautiful sounds I can imagine.My beloved tea house in winter.





Soundtrack for a snowy Saturday night at home: Billy Bragg and Wilco Mermaid Avenue, Volume One. Specifically, "Way Over Yonder" and "Ingrid Bergman."
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