The instrument you're playing at is a sentinel among the conifer fam and the chord is deep, maybe minor-key, definitely decadent in a crisp, holiday gift swag. Clean as the forest scents all boast, wreathed in twilight renewal and dawn mystery all at once. The forever kind of clarity. Pure, ancient, gentle, sharp and sweet in that impossible balance that has us all staring at the mountains with wonder. Put some twine ties on this present that never, ever goes out of style and send it express, right to your house.