FORILLON
(S. MCCANN-SOCAN)



FORILLON 2008

During the Seventies, it was still possible to camp at the south end of Forillon, where the amazing bird orchestras would perform nightly.
I was composing some maritime piece on my guitar when I soon found myself playing along with them, although it would be 30 years before I actually finished the piece.


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