The years pass slowly. The rolling hills fade in and out. The pianos quicken, a love grows and intensifies, as percussion builds in intensity, to a longing feeling that pines for simpler days, when love felt deeper.

Awe fills our eyes as a new morning dawns after the night rain. Harp, strings ostinatos, and a lung-filling sense of grandeur bring hope to our aching pilgrimage to the new lands.

Hesitant, intimate pianos and long strings entice the discovery of a world beyond the green door. The wonder where the distant meandering river leads heightens with a quickened piano ostinato and swirling strings; the book doesn't end, though it says we've somehow reached the last chapter...

A young sister and brother know they must leave at the first sign of spring. Intimate pianos and pizzicato strings intertwine and unveil the plan ahead. A sense of wonder and apprehension abound for the siblings as they make their way north. Through the Ethereal Forest.

The bubbling river runs ever downward reflecting the soft delicious sun in a dazzling display of light at the golden hour. Gentle piano and strings anchor this understated mood.

Lying motionless on the hill in the still of the night the grove is illuminated by moonlight when a stirring movement begins. Strings and hypnotic piano softly build with gentle cymbles.

A fresh dawn brings soft breaths of circuitous movement as the day's secrets reveal themselves. Piano and winds match strings and soft percussion, ostinato and understated choir.

An albatross illuminated by the sun's rays circles the skies above in a gentle, elegant patrol before changing course to a new vista. Soft crashing cymbals highlight central strings and piano as a note of finality closes in with soft woodwinds.