You’re alone in the office, finishing up work on a Monday night. This piece comes on, sparing and rare in a playlist ruled by guitars, drums and bass. You send off that last email, all the while listening to the yarn of that mournful—what’s that—cello or viola? Soon you’ll pack to go home, along with the rest of the folks who’ve already made it back to loved ones. But for now, you reckon you can spare a few minutes to tune out. Life is routine enough, interrupted on occasion by snippets of beauty like this one right here. We’ve just got to open our eyes and ears, and make the time to listen.
