A-D-O-R-E.

Beautiful...absolutely lovely.

So evocative. We who are alone see pictures when we hear things like this...swirling sounds and longing gathered into the dark wet blanket of sand...

and a wonderful reflective morning it was to

Sounds like the day after all the snow began to melt and the sun came out and it all evaporated, the mist blocking the sun...the light dancing in the chemistry of the x-snowflakes...

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

Snowflakes...this sounds like musical snowflakes falling on piano keys...

I love autumn. You capture it perfectly.

Beautiful piano music, great sound!

tick tick tick .........

Enlightened despair...amor

November perfect! Alone in the great hall....piano notes raining down.....Красивые ноября

very beautiful and elegant my friend

What a beautiful track, Igor...

This is beautiful! w;-)

Nice "new-age"-ish piece, with echos of Chopin. Nothing yet invnted surpasses a nice grand piano.

Another Beauty Igor!

Inventive and free. Is the cat like a tree falling in a forest?

Oh my word, well played!

Thank you Igor. My question, "Why" was because I could not understand why anyone unless very cruel would think it ok to put a cat through such misery. I realise now that it was not real. Cheers Bethan

~ Somewhere in the wind The flames have cooled ~

Here it is, the blues; (:-blowing:-)

Just to say: you're cool man, James!

~nonexistent wave of non-existent knowledge moves me, in~

...dark matter, is it?

-=m.e.g.a..s.o.u.n.d.t.r.a.c.k=-

It starts in Floydian, then the wave, and then ... The next thing a.k.a. "A tail-end" required, as the second part.

In the end, does this mean that when we are listening to and commenting on the tracks, thereby affect them, to the authors, and even to ourselves? That's what I tried to say here, probably :-)

Why Schrodinger and his cat is here? Generally it is a thought experiment in quantum physics, the cat is taken here as an example (Erwin Schrodinger was fond of cats). The point here is that: the observer (not a person but rather the instrument) affects the experiment, even if he/she "just" watching it. Well, where does the music, you ask. I will answer this way: a person has more than one language for two-way communication and understanding of the outside world: dance, taste, smell, music, mathematics, poetry / speech. And using them, the person goes to, and affects the outside world, even if he thinks that it is not. No one can be impartial observer. That's the question: what about our inner world? And in general there is it? As for this song: it will be updated soon, with chorale and radio transmissions, in two parts, as excerpts from the local long lenght album.

~ Because its true I don't love you Its true I can, I'm able to say goodbye Already You're gone I'm free, I'm free To sing ~

~ dewdrops sparkle in the mist as the rare music that bring me the joy every morning every day ~

~funky true story~

~follow the Canal Park skyline~

...moments of weakness, as you know, always precede the moment of force. And vice versa, though. ~from above~

water is rising and it is wide

~Music To Watch The Birds Go By~

Dreamer, you know you are a dreamer ...they also sang: ~ Dreamer, you know you are a dreamer Well can you put your hands in your head, oh no! I said dreamer, you're nothing but a dreamer Well can you put your hands in your head, oh no! OH NO! ~

What a pity that I am not Irish!

~heaven in a living room~

As an unperfect actor on the [cellar] stage, he tried to... but... Was booed by an ungrateful public.