Lovely! I believe the circus came back to town

Very cool mix mate.

Nice piece Igor. Nicely done.

fun little piece, i like the way it has several different moods/little themes

That was fun for a Sunday morning!

Enchanting and well played piece giving all the flavour of the circus. Lovely!

Oh, wistfully done! Depends upon how you interpret them and if you let them.

very nice,,a bit of romantic melody, to drift away on

Another beauty Igor!

..nice, man.

Nice Igor brilliant mate.

... now we know - clowns just pretended, to scare kids. And in fact they are - good! :-)

excellent stuff, i like a good circus. I enjoy being scared by the clowns

But it'll come back - we know it ;-)

Nothing like a good circus tune! Poor children!

Thanks, man- takes me to an interesting corner of the eighties. Good stuff here! :)

elegantly done igor

great stuff here. thanks for sharing it :)

But the beauty comes through!

Sort of muted and distant, compells the listener to concentrate.

~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.