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You live on street. Act quickly, without any sense, as the wind that blows where he pleases. Chaos? primitive element? ...stirring the cauldron full of cultures and no-cultures…and the real life begins. --- /For Trevor, from far abroad
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igor said

...go array - That's it!

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You live on street. Act quickly, without any sense, as the wind that blows where he pleases. Chaos? primitive element? ...stirring the cauldron full of cultures and no-cultures…and the real life begins. --- /For Trevor, from far abroad
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thetworegs said

For all the plans of mice & men the best plans go array!!

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You live on street. Act quickly, without any sense, as the wind that blows where he pleases. Chaos? primitive element? ...stirring the cauldron full of cultures and no-cultures…and the real life begins. --- /For Trevor, from far abroad
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thetworegs said

Thank you!

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You live on street. Act quickly, without any sense, as the wind that blows where he pleases. Chaos? primitive element? ...stirring the cauldron full of cultures and no-cultures…and the real life begins. --- /For Trevor, from far abroad
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kirklynch said

Wonderful!

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You live on street. Act quickly, without any sense, as the wind that blows where he pleases. Chaos? primitive element? ...stirring the cauldron full of cultures and no-cultures…and the real life begins. --- /For Trevor, from far abroad
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Roger M. Harris said

magic......

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This is where the dream of free flight lives. --- 1) Announcement: "Engineer M.S. Los invites willing to fly with him on August 18 on the planet Mars to appear for personal talks from 6 to 8 pm Zhdanovskaya Embankment, 11, in the yard…
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thetworegs said

He stooped and then began stirring the cauldron with his wand..............and the magic began

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To listen when timelessness. ~The road to the heights of knowledge is never easy, but it exists~ Also: "He was asleep when the boy looked in the door in the morning. It was blowing so hard that the drifting-boats would not be going out…
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thetworegs said

and a lovely time was had by all....

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~late night one, in waves~ /For Rob, The Sailor
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Guest said

So lovely a thought and such a pretty melody. Thank you Igor, Peace, Bethan

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Voice. The voice of one man. Does this mean anything? I mean, one person says to the world, to people, to infinity. Of course, we talk and it always refers to contemporaries, but do they understand it? Whether the person understands them? Do…
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kirklynch said

Lovely! I'll look forward to the finished version

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Smoke of the past The shadow of experiences What was not But could have been ~ For Kevin Scot Sparks, Painter-Prof., All-Age Mentor & Trumpeter-Producer
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Smoke of the past The shadow of experiences What was not But could have been ~ Yeah...

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Smoke of the past The shadow of experiences What was not But could have been ~ For Kevin Scot Sparks, Painter-Prof., All-Age Mentor & Trumpeter-Producer
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thetworegs said

The blue of the day clashes with the dark of the night to create the sweet music of melancholie......

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What a treasure these marbles! Colorful, transparent, with or without stripes... Let's play? --- For Bee. Also: Hark, hark! the lark at heaven's gate sings, And Phoebus 'gins arise, His steeds to water at those springs On chaliced…
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another cultural landslide said

Fabulous! w;-)

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What a treasure these marbles! Colorful, transparent, with or without stripes... Let's play? --- For Bee. Also: Hark, hark! the lark at heaven's gate sings, And Phoebus 'gins arise, His steeds to water at those springs On chaliced…
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richardlaceves said

makes me wonder if Bach ever played marbles, very nice fun

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What a treasure these marbles! Colorful, transparent, with or without stripes... Let's play? --- For Bee. Also: Hark, hark! the lark at heaven's gate sings, And Phoebus 'gins arise, His steeds to water at those springs On chaliced…
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We played played marbles in the sun Sure It was a lot of fun Till mother called and we had to run Boy did we run run and run Leaving our marbles baking in the sun For lunch we had jam sandwiches and a Chelsea bun I'll never forget that summer fun.......

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What a treasure these marbles! Colorful, transparent, with or without stripes... Let's play? --- For Bee. Also: Hark, hark! the lark at heaven's gate sings, And Phoebus 'gins arise, His steeds to water at those springs On chaliced…
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Guest said

Thank you Igor. This is very vigorous and fun. Well played Sir! Love the atmosphere and great sound engineering. Cheers Bee

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To be true to yourself - how is it? True to the sound that you retrieved from the instrument, to give [share] it away to others (to whom? you'll never know)? True to the mood that you're trying to follow, and which changes before you realize what…
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thetworegs said

I love all these pearl but I believe this one loves me best.......

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Soul: it exists, it does not gets old, it just gets... tired. But we'll feel this later, much later.
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thetworegs said

A lost DaNny Kay dance routine ......found just in the nick of time.....

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How precise I have to be? And where is the boundary beyond which comes unnecessary perfectionism?
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thetworegs said

Beautifully played.....

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Pièce pour guitare, en trois parties. ~Journaux de Paris~
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richardlaceves said

JMT said it very well,,classical drifts, perhaps you channel Chopin at times or Monet? i was able to spend time in the Muse de Orsey this summer, getting lost on the upper floor with the impressionists,,,, i stand there getting/falling into the pictures while others pass by as shadows,,, this piece is so much like that, a place of refuge in a troubled time,, excellent and thanks r

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Pièce pour guitare, en trois parties. ~Journaux de Paris~
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thetworegs said

wonderful......

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