October is my birth month so was my mother’s.
It is a beautiful month because the scenery is transforming with color and
wind. We can forgo restless mood from summer, and contemplate the quietness of
autumn. Tchaikovsky composed a piano music called October, which presents just
the aura of content serenity. Perhaps it is perceived a bit sad, but if sadness
were not in life, how could we discern joy?
