A land such as Brittany, which nature has lavishly bestowed with several seasons per day, could hardly bypass a musical seasons cycle. Yesterday, it was Tuchant e erruo an hañv –Summer is coming soon. Now comes Gouañv brepred –Forever winter.
After harvests comes the time when people stay inside while their souls wander off. This is an invitation to meditation, with poems and music to soothe our reasoning.
