In order for a musical composition to exist that is as beautiful as this even when played haltingly, as it is here, by me, the universe must have some intrinsic beauty.
Is beauty equal to friendliness? I don’t know. But maybe. Beauty is, at least, welcoming.
J.S. Bach, Invention 1, played by me Jan. 14, 2017.
Check back. I’m sure I’ll be playing it a lot better in a few weeks.
Q