Least Carpet

When you listen to Least Carpet for the first time it will remind you of something you already know, but at first it’s blurry and then you get pictures. Pictures of sitting on a hill top in the fresh blooming meadow. You smell the weed and maybe yourself, you listen to the birdsongs and hear tiny bells ringing. On the left side, downhill you get a glimpse of some small village, on the right side: your sheep. You pick up your self carved flute and whistle with the birds.