~for all the elves out of nowhere~ She dances, gracefully moving along a branch of the tree elf. She is dancing on the moon's path, alone... Galadriel was proud, strong, and selfwilled... From her earliest years she had a marvellous gift of…

Interpretation of that we see comes from us, so, therefore, is not objective. Seems, there is no objectivity here, none at all. But then why do we try again and again to learn, to understand, to feel? The question is still the same: who are…

~In the middle of everyday life [and all this fuss] you stop for a moment and see yourself as if from the outside~

Cowardly Lion: Courage! What makes a king out of a slave? Courage! What makes the flag on the mast to wave? Courage! What makes the elephant charge his tusk in the misty mist, or the dusky dusk? What makes the muskrat guard his musk? Courage…

After the late naps I can't get up, as should I? Where I... Who am I? Sounds comes, closer, Ah! - here it is, my world, Lovely, clear and simple ~ ...the state after summer sleep before I (you) have any thoughts, or, more precisely, about…

~Essence of a musical box with the ballerina spinning around and around~ /as Bethan said/ ~ Calm the night, unstirring, And the air so clear Pearls of dew uncurling, Moonlight rays unfurling ’Cross the glassy mere. Dulcet waves appeasing…

~ Memories long in music sleeping, No more sleeping, No more dumb: Delicate phantoms softly creeping Softly back from the old-world come. Faintest odours around them straying, Suddenly straying In chambers dim; Whispering silks in order…

~late night one, in waves~ /For Rob, The Sailor

~Time is such a thing. It isn't waiting~ This is a piano piece, prototype of the tune; as well as the main theme of "Autumn Experience" album.

~ Observation Affects Reality ~ (as used to say Schrödinger's cat) Schrödinger's cat: A pussycat, along with a flask containing a poison and a radioactive source, is placed in a sealed box shielded against environmentally induced quantum decoherence…

Light, to which thou goest; to which you fly like a moth. Once it was real.

"They were once Men. Great kings of Men. Then Sauron the Deceiver gave to them Nine Rings of Power. Blinded by their greed, they took them without question. One by one, falling into darkness. They are the Nazgûl. Ringwraiths, neither living nor…

Fall came, and it came with the notion of finiteness of ~all things~

Some things remains the same; some changed with time, some leave. ~As long as we remember~

La soledad puede conducir a la desesperación, pero puede conducir a la iluminación. ~Es decir, si tienes suerte ...~

I'm obsessed with this tune (actually, just few notes, but...), and I cannot get rid of it, at least for today. At least for all these days...

Sometimes it seems ... No: it always seems that we are all in some kind of closed squirrel circle, and we all run, run... away? Both I and thou. Why? The meaning of life whether it? No, I'm not crying or whatever boring. I just wondering…

She often inclined to borrow somebody's dreams, But nothing will ever make sense again. ~For Molly, at 5~

Autumn again ... It falls every time, I would say, of a sudden. I knew it will, but... ~for Steve~

Taking a lie as truth, taking useless things as large and grand, I unwittingly contributed to the decrease of the common spirit. How to turn back? It seemed no way ... But now, creating a works of art, no matter how naive they are, I see the…