A friend recently asked whether I had seen some of the music people were making with AI. That sent my thoughts wandering, as they often do, to Rowendrey. What might you hear through an open tavern door there?
I began playing with a few words and sounds, and before long I had a song. It was a small experiment, but hearing a little of Rowendrey in music for the first time made me smile. I thought you might enjoy it too.
The song is called Where the Hearthfires Burn. Put it on, picture an evening in the Arboretum, with neighbours singing around the hearth.
W. O. Rowen
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