The Bach sunset

07 May 2006

Bach’s Ciaccona – in the evening, above the trees and under a sky of grey – is the perfect expression of how one feels on colourless evenings.

So deep, so true, so… undecided. Sad and enthusiastic at the same time. Tranquil, as well as unsettled, like a river of inner-looking waves.

There is no sun-set today, it’s too cloudy. There’s only disappearing light. Perfect scenery for Bach.