Easter Sunday,, soft bubbly white clouds float across a pale blue sky,, above a green green field, filled with rows of those who have passed away,,, my mother and father lie in one such.... fresh flowers, quiet, and sometimes not so, words drift…
Easter Sunday,, soft bubbly white clouds float across a pale blue sky,, above a green green field, filled with rows of those who have passed away,,, my mother and father lie in one such.... fresh flowers, quiet, and sometimes not so, words drift…
Have you ever woken up in the middle of the night with just the coolest tiny idea? perhaps a musical dream? these small pieces are just that,, tiny little musical notes that just seem to break into my normal musical day,, one take suff
think…
Easter Sunday,, soft bubbly white clouds float across a pale blue sky,, above a green green field, filled with rows of those who have passed away,,, my mother and father lie in one such.... fresh flowers, quiet, and sometimes not so, words drift…
Easter Sunday,, soft bubbly white clouds float across a pale blue sky,, above a green green field, filled with rows of those who have passed away,,, my mother and father lie in one such.... fresh flowers, quiet, and sometimes not so, words drift…
Have you ever woken up in the middle of the night with just the coolest tiny idea? perhaps a musical dream? these small pieces are just that,, tiny little musical notes that just seem to break into my normal musical day,, one take suff
think…
Easter Sunday,, soft bubbly white clouds float across a pale blue sky,, above a green green field, filled with rows of those who have passed away,,, my mother and father lie in one such.... fresh flowers, quiet, and sometimes not so, words drift…
Easter Sunday,, soft bubbly white clouds float across a pale blue sky,, above a green green field, filled with rows of those who have passed away,,, my mother and father lie in one such.... fresh flowers, quiet, and sometimes not so, words drift…
Easter Sunday,, soft bubbly white clouds float across a pale blue sky,, above a green green field, filled with rows of those who have passed away,,, my mother and father lie in one such.... fresh flowers, quiet, and sometimes not so, words drift…
Easter Sunday,, soft bubbly white clouds float across a pale blue sky,, above a green green field, filled with rows of those who have passed away,,, my mother and father lie in one such.... fresh flowers, quiet, and sometimes not so, words drift…
about Winter Nacht
each year for the past 4 RPM cycles,, i have known a friend or loved one who has passed away... throughout history winter has been a time when sickness and death creep a little stronger amongst us..... perhaps because of these…
Lyrics provided by Dale Houstman
She Has It All (Sunshine and Shade)
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She has it all.
Her words that count
It’s down to the beauty
I’m drowning in doubt.
There were no questions…
indeed, i think of snow... i almost hear this as a sound track for a movie, i visualize something in the alps or perhaps the white mountains,, yes quite lovely indeed
nice.. love the overtone playing back and forth,, reminds me a bit of a fellow i used to know named Michael Hedges,, he has passed now but i think you would have liked his music,, anyhow.. once again nice
Made a rocky arrangement of my old guitar piece. The woodwind soloing is turkish ney made of metal, sounds more creamy but less turbulent then a reed one. I remember when i composed this piece i thought about a zen monk, who said that satori(enlightment…
A piece in a tangos flamencos form that i composed for "Mare Nostrum - Mystical music of Mediterranean" project. Here i play Iranian drum Zarb, Greek lute Bouzouki and Middle Eastern flute Ney. My friend Denis plays flamenco guitar.
The finished product! Oldest daughter shines!
We don't always see eye to eye
And there are some days I don't know how we get by
We spend so much time caught in the race
Gotta slow down the pace
When did the river get so wide
All I thought…
Comments on richardlaceves's stuff
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More beauty.
Delicate, beautiful, and tenderly performed.
Moody and magnificent!
Wow, I bet your piano is a very happy piano! Lovely stuff.
love this Richard...centering...intricate...picking it up, and holding it in my hand
love this song its almost purifying to the soul
Another beautiful piece of music from you.
Wonderful piano music... Maybe you like the music of the youtube link I've send you. Regards, Leo
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=swtdG40jgZU&feature=channel_video_title
So wonderful, you are very good with the composing.
Most heavenly, the sort of music that gives the uplifting feeling that there might be some good in the world.
Oh I like that Richard, lovely!
Lovely light touch there Richard. Beautiful melody.
the perfect accompaniment to my morning coffee. aah! lovely
beautiful Richard - very beautiful.
thanks buddy. My daughter has been enjoying your tunes.
This is lovely Richard!
A very impressive cycle, really enjoying your compositions :-)
and this is beautiful
Comments made by richardlaceves
interesting,,and nice
very atmospheric..
nice..
nice
Wow,, really very fine
nice...
very cool..
nice... i enjoy hearing the RPM work as the month moves on
nice instrumental...
indeed, i think of snow... i almost hear this as a sound track for a movie, i visualize something in the alps or perhaps the white mountains,, yes quite lovely indeed
well played,, nice to hear your musical thoughts,,
nice.. love the overtone playing back and forth,, reminds me a bit of a fellow i used to know named Michael Hedges,, he has passed now but i think you would have liked his music,, anyhow.. once again nice
indeed quite intense... very rich in sound and texture.....lots of emotional space here,, very well done indeed!
lots of long thinking here,,,almost a different language/than what i do.. i find it cool.. interesting..
Nicely done..
Wonderful!
Very fine
Brilliant!
Quite nice,,wonderful to share the love of music, well done
how wonderful to share the joy of music with those you love