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 ".

I don't get up early, It's almost as dusk I collect fireflies, As shooting stars, I put them to the bag To spill them to the black sky When gets dark When gets dark

Reg and Regfunkel, Viva Reunion! But hey, who's Regfunkel..? :-)

First voice, out of the corner: "... a man comes in his best when he is free and alone, as here." Crowd: "Come on, man!" Second voice, close to scene: "I don't know what he's doing, or where, but he's certainly not a fool." ~a cappella~

...it's like a breeze, warm enough, from the past, which warms. It's like those clouds that looked like elephants, or rabbits, or... Summertime, as it will be for someone, as it was for someone. And how it passed.

~Friends 'll Be Friends~

...incl. the early 20th century Russian anarchist anthem "The Roast Chicken". Yes!

Yes, this is my piece and yes, I've played it. Glad that you liked, honestly.

~ Let your children play If ya give this man a ride Sweet memory will die Killer on the road, yeah Jazz is on the road ~

...here comes The Jazz, live.

Good steps of Giants. Well indeed.

...ginger cat walks gingerly on wet grass. Then, in the seventies...

Here it is, the spirit of freedom as it is; as it's clear from the misty Russian latitudes. Yes!

Yesterday's dreamer sat on the sidewalk, Looked at the road traveled, Tried to see it make sense, And couldn't. Or, maybe the meaning of the way is in the way itself, so dusty and lonely ..?

Stones recorded this one twice, Gritt ones, also great-n-drunk. I'm out of, too...

Here is the correct way to play the guitar as an orchestra. The development of the strings resonates to the shiny constellations

~Reg The Man~

Fort Worth/Vortex: the right place to strum, which goes into effect, which, in turn, moves the world around. I think so now, when listening to these VSs. Thank you Kavin, who is from planet Texas.

He found his funk, He was locked up in, But hey, Is the way out, eh? ;-)

"A" is for Apathy, clear. "J" becomes for Janette since then.

~ So now, After the years, I took the guitar to, as of old, Play nice and simple. The procession ... ~