***see vimeo.com/lownorth for a HiDef version of this video!!!***
Inspired by the poem by Percy Bysshe Shelley (1792-1822)
Music, when soft voices die,
Vibrates in the memory;
Odours, when sweet violets sicken,
Live within the sense they quicken.
Rose leaves, when the rose is dead,
Are heaped for the beloved's bed;
And so thy thoughts, when thou art gone,
Love itself shall slumber on.
Music by Roderik de Man
Video by Marcel Wierckx
For more info see http://www.LowNorth.nl/marcel/works/music_when.html
thanks, amazing video, but can you tell me more about the background of this charming art?
bobicjing 3 years ago
MUSIC, when soft voices die,
Vibrates in the memory;
Odours, when sweet violets sicken,
Live within the sense they quicken.
Rose leaves, when the rose is dead,
Are heap'd for the belovèd's bed;
And so thy thoughts, when thou art gone,
Love itself shall slumber on.
Thx for a great video
TheMasqueOfAnarchy 4 years ago