Powerful!

The flute effect is beautiful!

Again, brilliant -- magical!

You are brilliant!

COOL -- Sci-Fi-ish.

Masterful composition. You have an excellent feel for the keys. Astounding talent!

Fantasia! You're telling tales with sounds. Fabulous!

Gorgeous. Beautiful. Very touching, moving, gentle, bittersweet, sad, gripping.

You're a master at using colorful sounds to generate moving imagery. this one really reached into me. I did indeed enjoy the trip -- thank you!

This one is dark and ghostly -- I love it!

But what an amazing accident! Your music is gorgeous and magical. I love your creation. Intelligent design or not, nature is amazing and life is miraculous, whether it exist here on Earth alone or on "billions upon billions" of other worlds. And for me, what is most magical of all are musicians like you and works of art like this number. Rock on!

Like fairies in a garden.

It does have a loneliness quality to it. But this solitude is on the beach, wading in the incoming tide, with colorful shells underfoot. Nice compilation -- keep grooving!

I always see a movie when I play your soundscapes. Just put my head back, slip into the music stream and go.

He longed for those days of glory, backed by the baying blood thirsty crowd as he sat silently alone watching the clowns rehearse their act for the afternoon matinee ..........

I think this is a wish I was there moment......

The Matador lays his head onto the soft pillow and has the applause of death ringing in his ears as sleep seduces his tired mind......

A tense listen - very intriguing!

… and ride under the endless sky full of peppermint.

I'm always a sucker for a mysterious radio message. Nice one.

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 ... ~