I’m listening to this right now, and hear what you mean. Not so much that it’s beautiful (or not), but that it is comforting. And there is something mysterious about it, very right for the mystery of evil and good.
In the normal way of things, I’m not overly fond of The Lark Ascending. But now the way is NOT normal, and I think of it, and immediately feel (and hear in my mind’s ear) the rightness of what you suggest. Ascending into the silence and immensity of the sky, alone — yes, much comfort.
Thank you for the wishes, Martin.
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