Name: brindilles sous les pas by vent d'ouest
Duration: 3 min 30 s
Description: un nouvel ambient, le piano aurait voulu prendre l'air mais ce n'était pas possible; alors il a rêvé d'une ballade en sous bois

très belle musique,  inspiré la quiétude

Ton piano à bien fait de ne pas prendre l’air c’est vraiment magnifique Henri. Superbe ambient 👍👏

This is so nice! I love the creative sounds in the background!

Nouvelle approche du contrepoint : si les bruitages apportent une belle enluminure illustrant ce poème musical, le "phasing" ou plutôt "Flanger" des synthétiseurs se promène un peu ailleurs, discrètement et efficacement sur le phrasé pianistique. Pour conclure, ta composition reflète parfaitement bien cette ballade en sous bois. J'apprécie particulièrement ce morceau.

A beautiful piece Henri! So tender and flawless, it takes the listener on an epic journey! Great job!👍😎✌🏼

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"When one flower blooms, Spring awakens everywhere." - John O'Donohue

A companion piece to "The Long Winter".

Awakening

Here we have David Carter smashing it on drums, Jim Sanders adding a sprinkle of tamborine, Leon Carter with the juicy bass, Dave Toolan with the guitar chops, Jonny Rabbs with the peels of harmonica, and a slice of acoustic guitar and grated vocals from myself! 
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Lyrics

Compost Heap

Take the watercress, that’s past it’s best, and the mouldy old sprouts,
The cabbage and the baggage of disappointments and doubts,
Every surreal ordeal, and the way it made you feel,
chuck it in the bucket with the old potato peel.

Soggy lettuce that upset us, and the unused courgettes,
Got forgotten and went rotten filling us with such regrets
The only way to move on, to forgive and to forget…
is to tear up some old newspapers… mix some dry in with the wet…

Chorus
And throw it on the compost heap

Take the melon seeds and fantasies, and avocado skins,
The fallen leaves and garden weeds, and seven deadly sins,
Put the rhubarb in the garbage, dump the pumpkin in the bin,
Ditch the spinach you didn’t finish, discard the chard you didn’t begin

Dispose of all those promises, sealed with a kiss
Dispense with senseless memories of momentary bliss
Declarations with carnations, guilty pleasures, must away
Recriminations, indignations, wilted flowers have had their day

Chorus
And throw it on the compost heap

Sling the beetroot and the jackfruit and the funky furry grapes
Boot the absolutes and old disputes, like scrapings off your plate.
Fling the incredibly inedible out of date dates
with the mis-haps, misadventures, misdemeanours, and mistakes.

Hurl the curly kale if it’s stale, no more ifs or buts
Get over all your losses, leftovers and off-cuts
top and tail the carrots, hellos and goodbyes
Toss the possibilities that were never realised

Chorus
And throw it on the compost heap

The tit for tat, bitter battles, and diplomatic talks
chitter chatter, it’s organic matter like broccoli stalks!
Like a rancid lime, the time has come for anger and for blame,
To be consigned like putrid pride and slimy lumps of shame

If a failure could derail ya then it’s time to get well shot
bad behaviour, manual labour, and all that bloody rot
Black bananas, psychodramas, and shrivelled up shallots
Gone bad, gone off, gone sad and soft,
Toss the bloody lot

Chorus
And throw it on the compost heap

(… and of course that’s not where the story ends… the compost goes on to feed the soil, feed the new growth the new life)…  hence:

~Mellow reprise~

When you’ve piled it on, all said and done
And the worms have had a munch
And deep within your heap
It’s a mushy fertile mulch

Rich and potent, broken down,
Fully decomposed…
Spread it out or dig it in
Where it’s needed most!

Compost Heap

un nouvel ambient, le piano aurait voulu prendre l'air mais ce n'était pas possible; alors il a rêvé d'une ballade en sous bois

brindilles sous les pas

Beethoven: Allegro con brio. Mvt 1 of String Quintett C Minor Op.104*. Transcr. for Two Pianos Mar 1-3, 2025 by VV.
A score reading into a sequence for the original instrument combo, produced ca 2000's by H.Fesefeldt (1942-2019, a German nuclear physics researcher & music software developer) was used as source material, after reviewing it quite freely on its its articulations, tempos, dynamics,and other interpretational details by VV.
A pair of Petrof Mistral 284 modeled grands, revoiced & reconfigured by VV, were used on its playback-recording after these modifications.
ANY KIND OF COMMERCIAL USE OF THIS TRACK IS PROHIBITED.
*About the original work:
The String Quintet in C minor, Op. 104, written by Ludwig van Beethoven in 1817, performed on 10 December 1818, and published in 1819, is an arrangement of the early C minor Piano Trio, Op. 1 No. 3.[1][2] This work is scored for a string quintet with two violas (Wikipedia).
Photo by VV: Sunset hues from the local lake ice cover Feb 20, 2025 Feb

Beethoven: Allegro con brio. Mvt.1 of String Quintett Op.104. Transcribed for Two Pianos

Beethoven: Allegro con brio, mvt 1 of String Quintet in  C Minor Op.104. Transcribed for Two Pianos

Pierre Bordetti productions (c) 03/2025.

Composed, arranged, performed, and produced by:
Pierre Bordetti with the collaboration on drums of Jean-Claude Bordetti.

Lyrics - Bye Bye spleen

relieve the pressure,
make peace with yourself,
remember the good times,
follow the star of my mind,

bye bye spleen,
bye bye spleen,
bye bye spleen,
I close TV screen,
we must chase away the spleen,


J'ai passé l'âge de m'prendre la tête,
de croire au miroir aux alouettes,
j'préfère vivre tous mes rêves,
dans mes pensées signer la trêve,
dévoiler mon âme, mon cœur,
faire abstraction de ma pudeur,
regarder la vie en face,
en faisant fi d'toutes les menaces,

bye bye spleen,
bye bye spleen,
bye bye spleen...

Bye bye spleen

'The Great Glen' Is inspired by the huge rift left by melting glaciers running down from Northern Central Scotland to Mid Western Scotland, creating three major lochs in it's path. Known as 1The Great Glen', it is scenically awe inspiring. So this is my homage to one of natures natural treasues. 

Sleeping Warriors

The Great Glen

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Il buio

"Maybe it's the way the clouds are painted a perfect shade of yellow all across the sky."

Alex Warren & (로제) ROSÉ - on my mind

hold back the river (james bay)

Amateur de musique, de philosophie, de poésie, je n 'ai pas d'autre culte que l'amitié. J'aime écrire et mettre en musique, j'aime mélanger les genres, et mon piano aux boucles pour étoffer l'un, vivifier les autres, les déranger parfois. La musique ne connaît pas de barrière, sauf de corail!

ma musique est également publiée sur bandcamp avec comme nom d'artiste : semellesdevent

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