This is a beautiful recording of the full cantata Bach wrote for Phillip Nicolai's hymn, "Sleepers Awake."
Enjoy! And I hope you all have a very merry Christmas!
|Images via Wikipedia|
|This is a doily, not a snowflake.|
|This is pretty in its way, but it's not a snowflake.|
|This isn't a snowflake yet, but it will be.|
|Fold, fold, open and cut.|
Where did the time go!?!
|Mostly made by Violin Daughter|
|You should have seen it before I cleaned up the glue that leaked out during the night|
and went down that crack and onto the floor.
|Base and template for points|
|Elaienar says there's always room for more books.|
|How the corner normally* looks.|
Except for the candles. I lit the candles for the picture
|In the crooked hall of our crooked house --|
mostly children's lit plus odds and ends I don't know what else to do with.
My father bought all the books he read and never got rid of any of them. There were books in the study, books in the drawing room, books in the cloakroom, books (two deep) in the great bookcase on the landing, books in a bedroom, books piled as high as my shoulder in the cistern attic, books of all kinds reflecting every transient stage of my parents' interest, books readable and unreadable, books suitable for a child and books most emphatically not.
~Surprised by Joy