This piece was recorded yesterday after a stormy morning in Nashville. The creek was at its fullest I had ever remembered since I moved to Nashville seven years ago. Old logs were being washed down the creek like pieces of leaves. The sound of the roaring water was loud and calm at the same time. I thought about bringing out the flowers to be watered by…
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