I love how you take a piece music I have mostly ignored, and turned it into a minor masterpiece. Youve done this with other pieces, and given us a chance ( a musical double-take?) to appreciate a really beautiful melody we never really heard before. A lovely progression and even some jazz shadings. Wonderful...

Love your touch and hands control! And the low register sound and movements 

What a fine pianist you are its a sound i could listen to forever when its played so well. This piece is spectacular and floats so effortless . 👍

Your playing is exquisite! Especially the soft notes right after the stronger ones. Thank you for your work! :)

🎵 🎶♫ ♪ realy, realy gentle music

Oh my. I learned to sing this in elementary school. You just flooded me with wonderful memories. How did you choose this music?

Written by Frank Loesser and made famous by Danny Kaye in 1952.

The inchworm in my piece is sleepy and somewhat contemplative.  Don't  hold it against him; he can't help it.

Lyrics:
Two and two are four
Four and four are eight
Eight and eight are sixteen
Sixteen and sixteen are thirty-two

Inch worm, inch worm
Measuring the marigolds
You and your arithmetic
You'll probably go far

Inch worm, inch worm
Measuring the marigolds
Seems to me you'd stop and see
How beautiful they are

Inchworm

A song for those low moments!

Have a listen to the wonderful creations of @candyside-arcade
Their sensitiveside https://soundcloud.com/candyside-arcade/moment-one

Please don't despair there are darker things in this
world that could take you there
When daylight breaks across the lawn
And you breathe the pristine, scented dawn
You'll know we care
Reach out your hand and we'll be there

Please don't be low
There are better places in this world you know that you can go
Then the moon lights up the path ahead
And the jamine blossoms fill your head
You'll feel we know
Raise your eys to the afterglow

You hitched a ride and that's our gift

Please don't lose hope
There are bigger fools in this world to supply sufficient rope
IN the midday heat you'll rest a while
Brush the noble camomile and smile
Your spirits lift
You hitched our ride and that's our gift

You hitched our ride and that's our gift

The Gift

video - sketch is here:
https://youtu.be/PQ9UtDz7lZw

5/4 of my heart

Now rest your head and close your eyes
Sweet darling don’t you cry
I am right here by your side

leave the troubled world outside
In the morning
I know things will be alright

Maybe I’m too naïve but when I look at you I still believe
Together we’ll get through the night

I’ve seen you struggle with your fears
And I look beyond your tears
I have seen the way you try 

You took the chance to have it all 
And you were not afraid to fall
But were afraid that you would fly

Maybe I’m too naive but when I look at you I still believe
W e can reach the sky

Let’s Give it one more try
We’ll rise up to find new heights
Spread our wings and aim towards the sky
Hang on and we’ll take flight

You taught me how to start again  
What it means to be a friend
When I felt so all alone 

You showed me what it means to love
And how it feels to be loved
 A thing not everybody knows

If I could only be just half of what you see in me
I would know where I belong

Taking Flight

Indians

Zen and the Art of Melancholy

A peacock flies high
into the bare branches
of a winter tree,
its tail a ragged flag
against the darkening sky.

I sit in a Japanese garden,
in London,
in 1995.
A bamboo bird-scarer
beats irregular time.

She is gone.
She lives another life
I will never
know or care about.

I button my coat
and move towards the gate.
Traffic on the horizon
of sound,
comes like a whisper.

Above my hair
a ghosted moon.
This park will be closing
soon.

*

(faint background music from:  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VlTj6GFM7vU )

TASCAM DR-05

zen and the art of melancholy

Will we make the right choice for our children, our country, and our future...

The Choice Is Ours

Priestesst

Plaza Nada is the pointless, useless meeting place for when all is gone, where there is nothing left, the dark, barren, cold, ashen, aftermath of obliteration.  A cross-project "collaboration" in the works.

Plaza Nada [DEMO]

Music composed by Pascal Nanlohy for PSG Music.

Pascal Nanlohy is a pianist. In addition to numerous pop productions, he has chosen to create music that he loves. Inspired by pianists such as David Foster, Ludovico Einaudi, and Robbie Buchanan, he aims to convey nothing but music to the world that embodies love, inspiration, and wishes to take the listener into his world of music.

My Journey (piano) performed by Pascal Nanlohy

This space reserved in the memory of John from The Warheads.
See you on the other side..

Bruce and John

Waving To John..... (Conover & The Warheads)

Best described as eclectic, my style is a soothing mix mirroring my personality: mostly mellow with the occasional outburst. Although I have a background in classical piano I have always loved to create and improvise.  Since early childhood I have been trying to duplicate on the piano what I hear in my head.  Now I see how formal studies and improvisation fit together perfectly. I hope to always keep growing and learning, reflecting the beauty of Christ in all my endeavors. Thank you for your kind listening.

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