Tuhkanen/Kervinen: Guitar and Sega.

In the theater. Slowly the lights go down, calm idle talk, curtain, and ...

The circus is leaving, for good. Adults are happy (oh, at last they were gone!). Children are unhappy (there was a lion and clown, acrobats and candy and ... all that!). Ahh... ~You'll not believe, but: nothing lasts forever. Lollipop even~

At least once each of us has seen the so-called prophetic dream, bright or in matt. Come true, though? ~There is a theory which states that if ever anyone discovers exactly what the Universe is for and why it is here, it will instantly disappear…

Whatever happens - go ahead, to keep up with _________ (insert here). For the life itself it does not matter - you go or not. ~Hyperion Cantos~

Lions and Tigers and Bears. Are dancing, right within the Void (by way of Martin Silenus, The Poet) ~For Svetlana, my only love~ Note: The music presented here is composed and handcrafted without use of additional devices/midi, mostly on…

~...and it happens this way: You remember what it once was, well... the feelings and all that~ P.S. Birds recorded in Anadyr that is on the edge of the earth, the white night.

Smoke of the past The shadow of experiences What was not But could have been ~ For Kevin Scot Sparks, Painter-Prof., All-Age Mentor & Trumpeter-Producer

~Through the night, and darkness, we rush forward to the tops of the universe. What for we're?~ The original version of this song was composed, written and mixed on board of the night train to Berlin, in 2004. Here is an updated version number…

One in a lifeless space. Cold. Only the power of spirit can help to survive and to love again. ~Furiously~