Love is like the wild rose-briar,
Friendship like the holly-tree
The holly is dark when the rose-briar blooms
But which will bloom most constantly?
The wild rose-briar is sweet in spring,
Its summer blossoms scent the air;
Yet wait till winter comes again
And who will call the wild-briar fair?
Then scorn the silly rose-wreath now
And deck thee with the holly’s sheen,
That when December blights thy brow
He still may leave thy garland green.
- The Rose briar and the holly tree by Emily Bronte
- Vatnajökull (Liminal Remix) by Chris Watson
- Hvalir Í Útrýmingarhættu (Liminal Remix) by Sigur Rós
- Hands by Stefano Guzzetti
- Serendipity by Chicane
- Repeat by Libray Tapes
- Beautiful Hell by Hadna
- The Races by Grouper
- Feel First Life by Jon Hopkins
- Sourdine by Jean Michel Blais
- I Get Overwhelmed by Dark Rooms
- Quietness by Kisnou
- Die 4 You by Perfume Genius
- Muse by Dirk Maasen
- The Perpetual Glow by Peter Broderick
- Light Legs by Brian Eno
- Apocalyspe by Cigarettes After Sex
- Shone by Balmorhea
- Never Saw Him Again by Mary Lattimore
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