Like a stone foundation resting on granite rock we'll be together as long as we possibly can said the owl to the pussycat with a twinkle in his eye as he stepped into the boat .....

Wonderful!

Nice one great mix of sounds

I was hooked from the first dramatic notes.

Wow Lovely!

Lovely! And here you've got me leaving the living room to walk back to this computer to see what you've name *this* one, Igor! Just splendid! Love the transition at the end!

Beautiful dig it

Really cool sound great mix

Wow, this is really nice! Am so glad i came across this here... ^_^

wonderful arrangment..I have no idea where it's going but it comes back around.

I love your haphazard sense of melodic phrasing. I've felt this way before, sitting in front a grand piano at my old university.

nice :-)

A masterpiece from the master ...the pupil applauds .....a single handclap among many ...he hopes he has been heard Bravo!! Bravo!!

He listened while shaving ......applying the shaving cream precisley.....then taking great pleasure in razoring it off...his thoughts drifted....the sun started to break through the window and grab his attention.....a voice ....you must get to work....but it's my day off.......well what's this list of things to Do then...get your pen and start to tick the list.....and so the day started.....

Thank you guys.

Beautiful!!!

"Большо́му кораблю́ -- большо́е пла́вание." I do hope that's correct. A great ship needs deep waters.

What an interesting, intriguing arrangement of notes, executed with such taste! Moving, reaching. Expansive, revolving, tugging at the listener's equilibrium. Exciting. You have mad skills at composing, performing, and recording -- an all around great job!

I can't say why, but listening to this for me was like watching an autumn-colored leaf riding the surface of a slow and gentle brook. Relaxing, hypnotic, and even refreshing. It was a pleasant break from my tense-filled day. Beautiful and sweet.

Happy new year to you both !!

The guitar, as an instrument to express yourself, demands presence of internal force and spirit. Here it is.

Well, Kai and Gerda have returned home, all wonderful and all that. And who would think of the poor Snow Queen? After all, she, too, is experiencing her own way. She was left alone in his ice palace, and quietly weeping. She has come to eternity. She wins.

~Riders in Paradise~

Yeah! The man inside of me walking, running, rushing, sleeping. No way out. Oh, and they are becoming more and more... My Reg, where art thou? ~we're all going to be there~

I almost do not use midi - it is boring and requires programming (even if it's one of my majors), which in the live music has no place. I record analog signal directly into the LogicPro (with Apogee/Mackie) and then work with pieces in Logic like the score, with layers and structures and inserts and...

He didn't think to look back. Incidentally, he can not - he's a wolf. Only forward, without fear and unnecessary doubts! Where is the light..?

...and the healer says: always meet the enemy face to face, my lovely Reg - and your back will not ache :-)

Winter is a time for reflection and to prepare to wake up. To revive forces. To thaw out... See - it comes!

Ways, byways.. Like roads that we choose. And the roads that choose us.

What song is on the air? Oh, don't you know? This is Reg, crooner. And an orchestra.

Piano, pauses, and then just silence. Glyphs.

Pretty little understated tune because I used a very old very and dusted and aged instrument; whistles - it's a bird, bird... :-)

~The destiny is a cypher itself. it subject not to decypher~ ....to "solve the destiny" is dangerous, and Reg, being the skilled cypher, knew it. He only didn't know that in a garden he will meet that who knows... /////page brake/////

...having finished singing the Brave Song, Reg has found out that the barman here isn't present already. To whom did he sing it? To us! ~like~

.....a question from public: "And what about love?" (updated)

A smile is the best reward, thank you Kirk :-)

...into the ground, towards the roots. Closer by the roots of dub ancestors. Africa...

~Tired dub riders, weighed down by the burden of the past~

Symphony of the blizzard and feelings that uplift and give us hope. ~Hope where is nothing to hope~

From note to note, from moment to moment, from shadow to shadow, I go, and you will go. That will be there, so far away? ~Path upward is not as easy~