Do you remember? Those deep blue skies, the carefree song of the birds fluttering overhead. The surface of the sea, speckled with starlight, as the waves crash tirelessly against the shore. The dance of raindrops across flower petals on a quiet afternoon. The rustling whisper of fallen leaves in the autumn wind. When human language was first created, perhaps it was in imitation of the melodies of nature. The sounds of the world, be they tender, intense, crystalline, or tenebrous, throughout the ages of history, have become the whisper of a lover, the lullaby of a mother, the greeting of an old friend, or the muffled cries of one’s heart.