Frédéric Chopin's Prelude, Op. 28, No. 4 in E Minor delivers the right amount of mourn, tragedy, dark and light on one melody. Just unrepeatable amazingness.
Not a cheap “she left and went with the neighbour” mourn, but we ate the last leaf of the last tree in the world kind of mourn.
Great thread, hope to hear everyone else’s ideas.
Not a cheap “she left and went with the neighbour” mourn, but we ate the last leaf of the last tree in the world kind of mourn.
Great thread, hope to hear everyone else’s ideas.
