this one gets me every time a personal favourite of mine

it almost sounds like you have chains round your arms a slave to the music

im here again, cant visit you cloud without a listen

Enjoy the movement here very much- you such an expressively patient gift.

Beautifully played, love the timbre and tension.

I recently visited the home where I spent my childhood and young adult years.  It belongs to someone else now and I can't help feeling wistful about it.  It was a wonderful place to grow up and I am so thankful for these memories.
The image is an oil painting by my husband Michael and is the view from the front porch.  
A shout-out to David Dunham for his wonderful help in mastering my music.
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My Arms Still Open

.22.
It Goes On...
Happy Birthday To Me.
composer & piano & violin: kianoush koureshi

It Goes On

Lyrics :
"The moon sucks up the moistness vibrating in the evening and covers itself with a delicate bloom.
The blue ploughshare of the crescent opened a furrow of lust;
The stars dance horny and milky; Shepherds' flutes try out a chord.
Everything flows and is lost drop by drop...Breathe ! The moon is tainted and my mind is incandescent !
Our Centaur, irritated by the vampire's flight, rears in the pride of escaping the night. 
I come to you with the red moon of April, with the warm summer storms, elusive and mysterious, triumphant and humble. 
And you beg for your servitude and the ethereal caress of my voice. And you praise my mineral beauty, as my feet splash in the fountain of your desire.
In the light of the candles, you inhale the fragrance of my obsessions.
Like a Byzantine idol, I strut on the tower, stiff and sparkling with ivory and gold, and dance to the musical ecstasy of our rhythmically beating hearts. Your desire caparisoned with pride cracks under the lascivious cadence of my venerated feet.
Dew, intrinsic ecstasy, O beautiful evanescent wave, I resolve like a discobolus around the persistence of time.
Like a horse annoyed by a buzzing bee, you vibrate and shake, and imprint your rhythm on my hips. You would like my apex, desire my lagoon. You leave my reef for my confluence.
Desire my desires, enjoy your confusion. Your pleasure ties you to the altar, helpless and craving. And you discover that you’re the sacrifice. 
And we sanctify our intimacy in the chemistry of our moans, in the harmony of our scents, in the immemorial language of our bodies. "

Obsessions #1 - Rainy Jazz

L'Ilissos est une rivière qui passe tout près d'Athènes. Platon raconte comment Socrate, poussé par la passion amoureuse, se retrouva un jour hors les murs d'Athènes ( la ville que le philosophe ne quittait jamais), jusqu'aux sources de l'Ilisos tout en dialoguant de l'amour avec Phèdre et sous l'égide attentive du dieu Eros.
 C'est une des rares fois où le philosophe se retrouva littéralement - et doublement - hors de lui : hors de sa raison (puisque tout à sa passion) et hors de sa Cité ( tout à l'écoute des trésors envoutants et sensuels de la Nature : le jardin luxuriant de la Grèce, le bruit clair de la source de la rivière, le corps de Phèdre). Cette double prise de risque valut le coup, puisque tout cela lui inspira une des plus beaux dialogues jamais écrits sur l'amour

Au bord de l'Ilissos

Music : Janne Hennie & PJ Project
Vocals & lyrics : Janne Hennie

Far up in the sky
a falcon flies
With a proud and raised head
It sails away

Chorus:
Looking down at us
With his sharp falcon gaze...
Looking down at us
with his sharp falcon gaze..

He wonder about us
the human race
Consider our mistakes
with his falcon gaze..

chorus..

He cannot understand
in his falcon brain
How the human race
can have any gain..

Chorus..

Why do we destroy
what is around us?
Nature is torn down
No place for a falcon..

Chorus..

The falcon flies on
hope to find
A safe place to land
while the earth breaks...

Looking down at us
With his sharp falcon gaze..

The Falcon W/ Janne Hennie

song

Another old track from the nineties, about a family fleeing Jerusalem soon before the city was taken by the Babylonians.

*** Primeiro Passo ***

Até a mais longa caminhada começa pelo primeiro passo,
a primeira dor, e um último adeus à terra da herança.
Fugimos esta noite como fogem as lembranças,
deixando Jerusalém, a que mata seus profetas.
Jerusalém, Jerusalém,
abraçamos-te esta noite como te abraçam as estrelas,
que se entornam em silêncio para além do horizonte...
Agora a mais longa caminhada começa pelo primeiro passo.
Levamos os olhos cheios de terras invisíveis,
e o coração queimado pelo fogo das promessas.
Levamos mulheres e filhos por rotas impossíveis.
Decerto impossíveis...
Mas foi Deus quem ordenou a caravana.
Sim, foi Deus quem ordenou a caravana...

Primeiro Passo

Nothing Held Back | Epic and Emotional Cinematic Music |

Not too sure what to say really..
A couple of friends/colleagues have said I should work some solo piano ideas..
So this became the first of 9 titled Numbers.

Five - (balam - FredWhite)

Getting my ass round to finishing a collection of short solo pieces on Piano.. Just life gets in the way.

Five - (balam - FredWhite)

balam(FredWhite)

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