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 !!

On the way down to a very personal Hell of Fire, with Mr. R.Belford.

~Dreams of you all through his head~ it's an open door...

~sadness and corn beverage~no blues~

Dementia as happiness at the end of ends ~Queen Square~

To land off? With weights on his feet? Possible. Just tell her about it directly. She refuse. Because if she didn't feel you before - she don't feel you now. And then...

There are Two Regas: one is horrible, loud and all that. And there is another... here he is - a quiet romantic, huh?

I saw a wall in that cellar, once. And there was the inscription: "Satchmo was here".

Old Anglaise. If really were anything to go by :-)

~to cheer him up to roll-roll-roll. Down~

~Reg can thought~

~tapes don't burn~

O you, my Desirea, you artful! Come back, o Des, and I forgive you, and I love you despite of everything! ~the story is rolling down~

For those who are not in a hurry or who have no hurry, at all. For a peaceful and relaxing listening.

I tighten the belt, hear to the end and no fell. On the contrary, I liked it. Loud is necessary, though.

Child's letter to the editor of the newspaper "Reg Herald": Dear Reg, I'm sorry you're so worried about what happened to you. I've been thinking how to help you - and I find no answer, yet. Parents say that it is necessary to cope on their own and... Yes: never give up. Let me advise you the same thing, my dear Reg. Sincerely yours, Regina Scott P.S. It isn't helped to me, but maybe it can help to you.

...where are the friends? where is that time that seemed so light and simple? ~was a dream once. Now is a faint memory~

Yeah, she definitely wanted somebody with two less... Let her.

Reminds me of Roy Smeck - my favorite ukulele performer. How I love this tiny guitars! Thanks.

~I do not like rock'n'roll music... It's too loud... I like soft music, pop music... Ah! Polka, for instance, or something like this one tune~ ^_^

[ Let's all be there in the end. We will ]