Petar Obradović: Petrichor, for Saxophone Quartet
About the release
There are those nights when the touch of water brings us to sleep. The sea gathered in drops on the palms of angels blushing from song and tired from flying. When the silky rain curtain falls, the tired shadows will play out their scenes and dance the tango of disappearance. To the rhythm of the one who, hidden, watches them. He foretells and desires. In a different order than the one written in the scrapbook left behind. When it rains, it is as if time is separated and divided into that which the sky hides and that in which it cools us with drops. And all those who remember us wave to us from the darkness of the facades of old summer houses where women smell of wax, immortelle, lavender and ancient herbal oils of old loves. They listen to the celestial navigation of the clouds that, if their prayers are answered, will stop above them. And warm drops are left on their faces. As a gift, a memory and as tears gathered in the Petrichor Sonata.
(Davor Mojaš, Dubrovnik 2019.)
EDITION NUMBER
Can. 382-3558
ISMN 979-0-801363-55-8
HDS, Zagreb
2025.
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