This just makes a really great movie in my head! Thanks!

Live recording. Renamed according to the comments of kavin. Subject to update at the conclusion of the work on the show, later on, then ...

We are all stardust, and the heavens are in your hand.

...as stars were twinkling, as were scattered around, ... just to reappear, to be collected again, later, in the new story ...... Hallo an euch, wohlwollende Besucher!

We were out under the clear sky last night and the stars were twinkling as the circus came to town to welcome the visitor....the visitor liked what he heard.....but he suddenly disappeared ....only to reappear later in the story......

ahh how i could long to be in your land during the spring,, (after the daunting russian winter) this is so light and crisp,, please keep doing "nothing"

Dig it

Very cool

And the Sun it does shine......it hasn't forgotten us......shine shine shine....It's summertime........

Tickets please the piano is a moving on........

Remastered/updated.

H A P P Y M U S I C

Arh summer sunshine came we had a taste and then it left.....the rain

And the birds sing, tra la,la la, la! Happy, witty and pretty Igor. Bethan

I feel like I'm at the circus having cotten candy & tons of fun!

Nice one mate

Thank you everybody who listened. To Greg: this is Sitar tone, here i use Jupiter 80 and Integra 7, in chain.

I just found this. What instrument are you playing? I love the bending notes. Well done Igor.

Love this! So different to everything I normally listen to. Love finding new styles to get into.

cool. sounds like a spaghetti eastern

~free flow~

~opening the day~

Dreamily. Singing, being intimate, should not destroy magic here. The main thing - do not overdo with it ;-)

Thank you, my friend, you're The Man. I have written some responses to your comments in the same place where my pieces are.

I hear the whisper of my youth, as it appears. Great voice, man.

My dancing slippers dancing alone, oh! but i don't smile in anyway.

She puts her little garden, Stares down How plants grow, And she never, you hear? Never looked up, There where the trees, Pat the edge of the sky.

Reminds me of Starsailor

...and Sally agreed! ;-)

I dwell in Possibility-- A fairer House than Prose-- More numerous of Windows-- Superior--for Doors-- Of Chambers as the Cedars-- Impregnable of Eye-- And for an Everlasting Roof The Gambrels of the Sky-- Of Visitors--the fairest-- For Occupation--This-- The spreading wide my narrow Hands To gather Paradise-- Emily Dickinson, "I dwell in possibility" (#657)

Well, Trevor, because he is famous for his voice! ~Rampant~

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I'm still here, I listen all day long. All the songs here. I'm starting to feel like JMT, in fact. Hmm ...

~holy, he leaves the dome, not knowing what will happen~

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...and these sad snowflakes, they fall slowly and painfully. They are burdened with the knowledge that they will soon melt away***

These flakes are light and funny, they whirl and sparkle***

~snowflakes~

Looks like we got ourselves into a ~situation~ ^_-

~Synthpop, Synthpop~