Winter...

The Christmas decorations are put away, the champagne is long gone, and we begin a new calendar with little more than cold dark. In summer the dark is inviting and even invigorating. But in January it's just leaden. It neither hides nor reveals, just dampens. It's a period for deseperate plans, or remembering old treacheries. Here's a possible soundtrack:

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QZvn4FAR07g

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tIpxlrPloK4

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yEW4ngtylX0

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yPyZhLIbgu8