Watching, and listening, to the counterpoint of tree branches moving, and autumn leaves falling, all caught up in the wind, with sunlight and cloud passing, I thought of this piece of music - or at least the beginnings of it.
While writing it I realised that it was an inner movement from a Sonata for Strings, which I will finish writing and post soon (hopefully), but this piece also stands alone.
Apologies for the electronic sound, if you are a real orchestra get in touch! I'll send you the score!
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