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

~Are You Sequenced? - Yes, I'm~

~rock steady~

~I remember then being different, when I could fly, when I could dream~

~Gandalf appears on highlands~

Elegiac emotion - outward!

~He turned pale... and threw himself at her feet~ ~And the veil of Russian snow slowly began to cover them both...~ ~~~ ~Snow blizzard pounced in a rush, and as quickly disappears~ ~As your sound thru the night~

I think you need to continue such soul searches - you're successful, Master Kirk. Longer was even better ...

~wave of mess into something like music~you're succeded~

You know, I always thought that he leads them into experience the true reality - the one that actually is. If it is ... Hmm... My impression from that "zone" lighter than yours. Well, I will answer thee, with my play.

~~~ Ueber allen Gipfeln Ist Ruh’, In allen Wipfeln Spürest du Kaum einen Hauch; Die Vögelein schweigen im Walde. Warte nur, balde Ruhest du auch. ~~~

~We may never know exactly how they played music~ Now, through the veil of romantic, I hear~ Is it? ...

Sie war es, Deutschland. Hallo liebe Freunde! Hey, machen laut!

Pattern in time and history that I had previously seen - the fight with itself in isolation. Oh ..! I'm gonna crazy down...

~ Hello, muchacha No, no, me muchacho you muchacha You know like me Tarzan, you Jane Me muchacho, you muchacha Oh, you muchacho, me muchaca Wow, too much of a woman Mucha, muchacha ~

Then it was the orchestra of 200 musicians. Now it is a pairs bubbling up in the phase. Noise, ordered..?

The joy and the freedom of playing piano - that's it! Waves.

~Long-forgotten voices, tears and laughter ... an empty stage as a metaphor for what was~ P.S. Ah, it would be necessary then re-master: add echo and "otherworldly" reverb, a bit.

Found no Eno here- good sign :-) Ja! - found your/Lena Sleepless in Dresden, good.

~Post-classical pastoral as impressionism in painting, but on a matte paper~What I forgot?~I can't remember that...~

Piano Poetry - it's what I do, too, in private or in public with a grand piano. Thank you for sharing it here, Elena.