untitled by Along the Wind

This song is one of my portraits of the wind, according to my way of living through it. It is untitled because it is ever-changing, shifting as constantly as the wind does. As such, it is mostly based on improvisation. It does not bear, nor try to bear, any interpretation, happiness or dismay, nor solace or regret: it just flows, on the breeze, pretending to be a bird or a leaf.