Days become weeks, weeks turn into months, and seasons pass. In a blink, you’re back where you started, only older, and perhaps hopefully, a little bit wiser. You look outside the window of the room where you learned how to dream, and watch in wonder as morning brings first batch of powdery snow. Every year seems as wondrous as the last. The smell of cinnamon and buttery apple pie crust wafts through the cracks of your door. As you turn the door knob, you shake your head with a smile. You are home.

Heartwarming, but not old fashioned, this is music that will call you to take a journey to go someplace that you feel safe, whether it’s in the mountains, some paradise island, or even in the deepest corner of your own heart.

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