Virtually nothing was posted in January because I was parted from my main axe in Seattle; she needed work, and I needed time to teach and lecture and write, here and in London. Now the sphere turns and all things return into my waiting hands: the cello, the bow, the black keyboard. And a microphone awaits as well. And thus this Bach, raw, an initial foray, yet representing (I can suppose, having been the vehicle) the repetition of several thousand Soli Deo Glorias:
http://soundcloud.com/adam-cathcart/bach-suite-in-c-for-solo-cello
Beijing, by Chico Harlan
