Over here in the tropics there are only two seasons: rainy and dry, so that keeps me appreciating autumn. Who would not like distinct colors! Many beautiful stories, poetry, visual arts, lovely lyrics are inspired by this very charming season. I grew up listening to Matt Monro (parents are fans), and I remember quite well the horrified look on my mother’s face when she found out I listened to heavy metal (in my early youth). “Where has your taste for class and beauty gone, Hazel!” Well, now Ma, stop shaking your head because it’s back, and it’s your top-quality sweetheart Matt Monro!
The lovely images featured on this clip also remind me of that Sweden autumn picture on our living room wall. If I am forever bewitched then so be it.