Moss Clad Stone


Tamarian charms the angels on the head of pin, and sets `em a-dancin'. Her Celtic harp explorations are bright and sprightly, and the new compositions glow with the warm patina of tradition and history. When she starts singing, I want to lay my head on her lap and take my rest in the sylvan glen. Aye, as fine a companion as y could wish fer.

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