December is a month, but it is also an epic album by pianist George Winston. Released in 1982, I didn’t stumble on it to around 1988, when I was introduced to Windham Hill Records, but have been listening to it regularly ever since. It has often been the only background music played at the funeral homes I have owned or managed.
If I was forced to pick only ten albums to ever be able to listen to again, December would be on the list.
Maybe you have never heard of it, but you can never say that again.