If we could sing our hearts, what ease we would find!

Oh, regrets, memories, fears…. We lose so much in life. And yet, memories can soothe us and carry us forward! Stories and healing, healing and stories…

Listen to Thom Ayres of Arcanta here:

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When to the sessions of sweet silent thought

I summon up remembrance of things past,
I sigh the lack of many a thing I sought,
And with old woes new wail my dear time’s waste:
Then can I drown an eye, unused to flow,
For precious friends hid in death’s dateless night,
And weep afresh love’s long since cancelled woe,
And moan th’ expense of many a vanished sight.
Then can I grieve at grievances foregone,
And heavily from woe to woe tell o’er
The sad account of fore-bemoanèd moan,
Which I new pay as if not paid before.
But if the while I think on thee, dear friend,
All losses are restored and sorrows end.
released August 4, 2016
william shakespeare: words (sonnet 30)
thom ayres: music, voices, sound design
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