~Bless the Beasts & Children~ Shades of feeling. How do I transfer them to the music unless only I can is to roar as the buffalo? Overload from top, firmament from below. Play one note. Then another, then a third. Then overdrive them, all…

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Reg has decided that he doesn't want hurting again so he has decided to be up front about what he wants.................. Love me for who I am........ Love me, Love me, for who I am Love me, take me for what I am…

Reg has decided that he doesn't want hurting again so he has decided to be up front about what he wants.................. Love me for who I am........ Love me, Love me, for who I am Love me, take me for what I am…

~Bless the Beasts & Children~ Shades of feeling. How do I transfer them to the music unless only I can is to roar as the buffalo? Overload from top, firmament from below. Play one note. Then another, then a third. Then overdrive them, all…

~Bless the Beasts & Children~ Shades of feeling. How do I transfer them to the music unless only I can is to roar as the buffalo? Overload from top, firmament from below. Play one note. Then another, then a third. Then overdrive them, all…

An art piano piece inspired by poem Kontrapunkti (Counterpoint) by the Finnish poet and author Eeva-Liisa Manner who was a frontline figure in the Finnish post-WWII modernism. You can find an English translation of the poem here: http://nordicvoicesinprint…

An art piano piece inspired by poem Kontrapunkti (Counterpoint) by the Finnish poet and author Eeva-Liisa Manner who was a frontline figure in the Finnish post-WWII modernism. You can find an English translation of the poem here: http://nordicvoicesinprint…

"I Was Born" Lyrics and Music by Daniel Parkhill Greetings to my only friend, sacrifical lamb. Ask me where my mind has been, ask me where I stand. Guess it isn't real, guess it doesn't matter much. Ash to ash and dust to dust, etcetera and such…

"I Was Born" Lyrics and Music by Daniel Parkhill Greetings to my only friend, sacrifical lamb. Ask me where my mind has been, ask me where I stand. Guess it isn't real, guess it doesn't matter much. Ash to ash and dust to dust, etcetera and such…