Thanks, guys, I'm glad you enjoyed it. Thank you, Bethan for the spontaneous idea that inspired me to do this, and for the title, by the way. I will undoubtedly look old-fashioned, but I believe that the beauty around is what we strive for, and empathy is what we only should have.

Bravo! Sir ...Bravo! I say

Beautiful ........

I'd forgotten what it was like listening to your pieces. Magical.

Wow

I was always more the actor.... we should make more time to lay in a field watching the Larks play with the sky wondering the unanswerable questions in life

Robert has a way with his words, as Igor does with the keys on the piano. Wonderful!

Very beautiful, and the poem is beautiful as well and they fit together niecely.

Utterly stunning..! Beauty and art won't save the world but they'll make it a better place while we destroy it.

Absolutely gorgeous..! Brilliantly paired with the words from Frost.

*feeling blessed*

Thank you so much X

Stunning...read on!

Very nice! 👍🏻

Magnificent! I could have this on repeat all day long.

Like watching nature’s beauty unfold during an autumn sunrise. This is amazing.

I've been studying piano for three years now. Here is why.

Love the slightly dissonant areas. Matches your description so effectively. Thank you

Gorgeous! I can see dancers spinning spinning and spinning...

Hi Trev! Some obvious goals are difficult to reach, or at all impossible as it becomes clear with ages, eh... And some events like what you mention are the result of averaging the opinions of ALL. A mean average solution will never be what you need. In this case it is a "loss of face " in front of all Europe :) If we go back to the music here, for me this piece began with trying to talk by the piano, uneven as the ordinary people talks. Then, the play was turned out as part of the theme "We, humans ".

~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.