"...Thus grew the tale of Wonderland: Thus slowly one by one, it's quaint events were hammered out- and now the tale is done...the dream child moving through a land of wonders wild and new, In friendly chat with bird
or beast-and half believe it true..." -Lewis Carroll

Saturday, July 30, 2011

If My Soul Had a Sound

There  is something about the sound of the cello that soothes me. Out of the stringed instruments, I find that the cello has the most resonant, the smoothest, and the richest sound of them all. 

If my soul, my mind, and my heart had a sound or was an instrument, it would be the  cello. It can plunge to the depths of the musical scale without losing it's beauty and can scale the heights  without losing its gravity. It is a serious instrument, and even when the bow is playing on the high A string, you are always aware of the underlying intensity, depth, and mystery, that makes this instrument what it is.

Without further ado, I present to you Bach's Suite for Solo Cello No. 1 in G Major BMV, 1007: I. Prelude, played by the renowned Yo-Yo Ma.



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