this time of year i always want to listen to classical guitar. something about it reminds me of cozy evenings in on the first cold days of winter in iowa, curled up with a book in the living room. nevermind that we seem to be having a heatwave here in san francisco, or that it never even snows here, i've internalized the seasons.

here's a lovely rendition of handel's sarabande:



if you like it, i'd recommend parkening plays bach as an album, that's the one i grew up listening to.