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14. Four Thoughts About MAGGA

Waiting

Christmas Morning

Viento

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Sakura Dreamscape

Castle in the Clouds

Contemporary classical Piano

Piano Sonata No. 8 in C minor Op. 13_Mov 2

Fitz & The Snow Flakes go on adventure.

And I'm sharing their adventures. 

Stuck in an elevator? In need for lessons on how to kneed your dough this winter? Wanna have fun falling on the rink? No worries, Fitz & The Snow Flakes have got you covered this winter! 

Easy listening album for those dreamy winter days. Inside under a blanket enjoying the nothingness whilst holding a warm cup of hot chocolate. Or outside visiting a winter holiday market gathering your mittens, scarfs, and woolen hats.

Either way... you're invited to join Fitz & The Snow Flakes on their adventures.

Have a jolly good season, folks! 

Fitz 37

Icicles Are Leaving Town

“Anoche cuando dormía  soñé ¡bendita ilusión!  que una fontana fluía  dentro de mi corazón.  Dí: ¿por qué acequia escondida,  agua, vienes hasta mí,  manantial de nueva vida  en donde nunca bebí?   Anoche cuando dormía  soñé ¡bendita ilusión!  que una colmena tenía  dentro de mi corazón;  y las doradas abejas  iban fabricando en él,  con las amarguras viejas,  blanca cera y dulce miel.   Anoche cuando dormía  soñé ¡bendita ilusión!  que un ardiente sol lucía  dentro de mi corazón.  Era ardiente porque daba  calores de rojo hogar,  y era sol porque alumbraba  y porque hacía llorar.   Anoche cuando dormía  soñé ¡bendita ilusión!  que era Dios lo que tenía  dentro de mi corazón.” (A. Machado)
“Last night as I slept, I dreamt—blessed illusion!—that a fountain flowed within my heart. Tell me: why, hidden stream, water, do you come to me, spring of new life from which I have never drunk? Last night as I slept, I dreamt—blessed illusion!—that I had a beehive within my heart; and the golden bees were making there, from old bitterness, white wax and sweet honey. Last night as I slept, I dreamt—blessed illusion!—that a burning sun shone within my heart. It was burning because it gave the warmth of a red hearth, and it was a sun because it illuminated and because it made me weep. Last night as I slept, I dreamt—blessed illusion!—that it was God I had within my heart.” (A. Machado)

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