Vivaldi: Care selve, amici prati

I chose this recording because of the light and joyful feeling it evokes and lifts my spirit at during trying time.

Translation: Dear woods, friendly meadows, I come back to seek in you the sweetest peace I have lost.

This was supposed to be a fairly busy Spring with performances of St. John Passion, L’incoronazione di Poppea and Adams’ El Niño. All were cancelled. On the positive side I get to stay in Denton, TX and finish out the Spring semester at UNT teaching my students online.

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