Alonefold Scott Beardow I sat and listened, fascinated. For more than an hour I listened to the concert, to this natural melody. It was soft music, containing, as well, all the discords of nature. And that was right, for nature is not only harmonious; she is also dreadfully contradictory and chaotic. The music was that way too: an outpouring of sounds, having the quality of water and wind - so strange that it is simply impossible to describe it.