What a fast – and strange – week it was. Short, because of the holiday; all of a sudden summer arrived with tempertures of more than 30° Celsius – and as fast as it came it vanished again, today its grey, cold and raining. It feels like a harvest afternoon.
Here is a quiet little piece by McCoy TYNER (Ger., Eng.) titled After the Rain.
With a very special nod to Macy.