"Climb the mountains and get their good tidings. Nature's peace will flow into you as sunshine flows into trees. The winds will blow their own freshness into you, and the storms their energy, while cares will drop away from you like the leaves of Autumn." John Muir
All Soul's Eve
11.01.2012
This night where the veil between life and death is most fragile, is a time to remember the dead; to pray them out of purgatory, to offer up tribute and to contemplate endings. The reaper rules the harvest and the long night of winter begins. Let this one minute video be my offering for the artists to whom this homage is dedicated. *please set your YouTube viewer to 720 HD with the settings gear at the bottom of the screen*
Made entirely on iPad.



























