Ten directions is a Eastern cosmogony’s term that means "in all directions throughout the space." These directions are the eight of the compass: east, south-east, south, southwest, west, north-west, north, north-east, plus the Nadir – to the down - and Zenit - at the top.  These "Ten directions" are often matched to past, present and future to describe the set of all places – Ten Directions - and times - Three Times.
 At any time and in any place existed a sound that awakens and resonates at a specific emotional state. A call that is heard and collected by those who were looking for it for a long time and in any direction.
 
While playing or composing, I take refuge into myself, directing the sound through the ten directions of space. Then, I let my thoughts meander both in the internal direction, the innerself, and in the outer, the discovery and the meeting. The union of these two states arouses emotion, subtle matter that can be felt by those who are listening and are on the same frequency and in tune.

 The launch of the thought starts from the silence, and then, one key after another, starts moving and traveling through the air like an arrow into space. The sound is without obstacles, in the ten directions, and resonates through the invisible world of vibrations. Announces itself and enters the inner space. It comes to ears, the hearing organ, and shakes all the other senses. It kidnaps, touch the nerve centre and pervades us. It meets and joins up with something that is already there, and is welcomed as it was expected all along.

 The sound is clear, it radiates and spreads everywhere, and comes back, in a two-way process, creating contact points and unexplained bridges. Is a dimension that affects and charms because we recognize it, surprised and excited at the same time. As a light, it illuminates hidden areas through the mind and the heart, and reaches the deepest part of our inner. The listener and the player finds themselves alive in a sensitive state, and this sharing creates the communion, the union of sound and spirit, music and noise away from fiction, which dwells always and everywhere in the ten directions.

Ten Directions

Waterland

Moscow River

Estasi E Abisso

Por el Bulevar de los Sueños Rotos
En el bulevar de los sueños rotos
Vive una dama de poncho rojo,
Pelo de plata y carne morena
Mestiza ardiente de lengua libre,
Gata valiente de piel de tigre
Con voz de rayo de luna llena
Por el bulevar de los sueños rotos
Pasan de largo los terremotos
Y hay un tequila por cada duda
Cuando Agustín se sienta al piano
Diego Rivera lápiz en mano,
Dibuja a Frida Kahlo desnuda
Se escapo de una cárcel de amor,
De un delirio de alcohol,
De mil noches en vela
Se dejo el corazón en Madrid
Quien supiera reí¬r
Como llora Chavela!
Por el bulevar de los sueños rotos
Desconsolados van los devotos
De San Antonio pidiendo besos,
Ponme la mano aC, Macorina"
Rezan tus fieles por las cantinas,
Paloma Negra de los excesos


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Fragmentos musicales utilizados para ambientar las seis piezas de esta obra sonora son de: Ricardo Álvarez, Lobo-Loco, Celtic Music, Aaron Marshal, Fjallabræður og Jón Jónsson

El último brujo de Islandia 1

From the album, "The Treehouse Trio Sessions"
Words and music by Cynthia Brando
Produced by Cynthia Brando and Ed Tree
Engineered and mixed by Ed Tree
Acoustic guitar: Cynthia Brando
Lead guitar: Ed Tree
Bass: Dickie Chandler
Recorded at the Treehouse in San Gabriel, CA
© 2018 by Cynthia Brando
℗ 2018 by Odnarb Music BMI

Sparkle

Sevilla verde claridad sonora, verde tierra azul el aire, donde el agua adormecida de una toorre se enamora, Sevilla, Sevilla Sevilla,  todo mi amor para Sevilla mi tierra natal, la llevo en el corazon

Sevilla

New York, New York
Start spreading the news
You're leaving today (tell him friend)
I want to be a part of it, New York, New York
Your vagabond shoes, they are longing to stray
And steps around the heart of it, New York, New York
I wanna wake up in a city, that doesn't sleep
And find your king of the hill, top of the heap
Your small town blues, they're melting away
Don't make a brand new start of it, in Old New York
You always make it there, you make it anywhere
Its up to you, New York, New York
New York, New York
I want to wake up in a city, that doesn't sleeps
And find king of the hill one top of the list
A number one
These little town blues, are melting away
I'm gonna make a brand new start of it
Right there in Old New York
You allways make it there, You make it anywhere
Come on! New York, New York
New York!

New York

Хоп'a'jazza House Of Jazz

London Bridge
To London I arrave
As a opear girl
It was so nice
To have so many friend
We went every day to skool
After we went
To Play bowling
We spend lovely time
It was fantastic
Crossing along
London bridge
I was thinking abaut you
About your kiss
When I was in love
With you and you with me
London bridge London bridge
London bridge London bridge
I rebember London
When I dream
Hi....
London bridge London bridge
London bridge London bridge
I Remember you
When Idream
We were a lot of students
From different nacionality
That was great to be all mix
We went to dance toguether
We heve meeting for dreenk
Coffee and bear and also
We sing
Crossing along
London bridge
I was thinking abaut you
About your kiss
When I was in love
With you and you with me
London bridge London bridge
London bridge London bridge
I rebember London
When I dream
Hi....
London bridge London bridge
London bridge London bridge
I Remember you
When Idream
Cantautora Lady Hagua
Mary Carmen Diez Colorado

London Bridge

La vida es un pasatiempo a ti te corresponde administrarlo bien!
Me siento feliz viendo a todos feliz, desde aqui un grito por la paz!

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LADY HAGUA

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