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Music has always been the inducer of productivity in my life, I feel as though I can do anything...as long as I have music... -Me
Processed entirely in Adobe Lightroom and with the Intuos4 Wireless....I could really get use to this way of editing. It blows my mind how much time I've been wasting with a mouse all this time!
BLAH. Seriously one of the hardest photos i've done, still unsure about it. Oh well, there's a little piece of me that likes it.
This is kinda the start of a series I am doing with a red ribbon. I have so many ideas for it, I don't know where to start. So I deem this the start.
“Music speaks what cannot be expressed, soothes the mind and gives it rest, heals the heart and makes it whole, flows from heaven to the soul.”
I'm not sure who wrote that quote, Some say it's Victor Hugo while others insist it's unknown. Regardless, whoever wrote that is amazing, because that's exactly what music means to me - and a whole lot of other people too, I'm sure.
Sometimes it just feels like the wordless words that music carry is so huge that it can't be contained, but to pour into the room and your heart, filling each empty space whole.
Although... I don't think the quote applies to these particular pieces of music portrayed (goodness, I hope not). I was actually happy when I found out that I don't need to do anymore technical works in exams - until I saw the substitute exercises, those are the sheets. It's mind-boggling at times, but I guess that's life, you've got to go through some horrible no-fun things to be good at it.
So this was what I did last night way past midnight when I should be studying for a french test.
"music expresses that which cannot be put into words and which cannot remain silent"
- victor hugo
although i love listening to all kinds of music, there's something magical about playing instrumental music. to watch your fingers dance over shiny, ivory keys weaving a wordless poem. it paints emotion and memories on a canvas of silence connecting all of those who are listening.
i played the piano over thanksgiving after not playing for awhile, and, although my fingers didn't quite "dance" [it was more like a clumsy stumble at times], it still evokes the same sense of serenity and happiness every time i sit down to play. so, it's something i've promised myself that i'll continue to do...to be musical :)
some of my favorites:
cinematic orchestra - arrival of the birds [listen]
alan silvestri - amas veritas [listen]
craig armstrong - glasgow love theme [listen]
[this photo is part of the "be" photo series]
“Maybe it meant something.
Maybe not, in the long run,
but no explanation,
no mix of words or music or memories
can touch that sense of knowing that you were there
and alive in that corner of time and the world.
Whatever it meant.”
Hunter S. Thompson, Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas
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Often when I go to Raleigh, NC, to visit family, I go to a store called Marsh Woodwinds. Every nook and cranny is filled with instruments of every variety from trombones to accordions, drums to autoharps, bass flutes to a Wurlitzer organ. One wall is filled with saxophones and trumpets. They have a repair shop to one side and a good selection of music books for both instruction and repertoire.
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Hello my dear flickr friends. Sorry I have been away for a while. Had taken on a temporary assignment of work that required me to travel very far and with not much, if at all, access to the internet. I will be trying to catch up as usual. Wishing you a very happy week and weekend : )) xo
In the meantime, I thought I would share with you one of my beautiful visions of multicoloured rays reaching down like rainbow strings from heaven. As the breeze blew gently around these flowers, it made each flower sway back and forth, delicately touching the rainbow strings in their own individual way and momentum. After sitting there a while, I could almost hear the musical notes on the strings creating heavenly melodies. This must be how angels play their music.
There must be an Angel by Annie Lennox of Eurythmics - one of my favourite female singers
www.youtube.com/watch?v=IdOx8IGEwEU&feature=related
Annie Lennox Live with her amazing voice
www.youtube.com/watch?v=e31UbAxRkwI
Song lyrics
No-one on earth could feel like this.
I'm thrown and overblown with bliss.
There must be an angel
Playing with my heart.
I walk into an empty room
And suddenly my heart goes "boom"!
It's an orchestra of angels
And they're playing with my heart.
(must be talking to an angel)
No-one on earth could feel like this.
I'm thrown and overblown with bliss.
There must be an angel
Playing with my heart.
And when i think that i'm alone
It seems there's more of us at home.
It's a multitude of angels
And they're playing with my heart.
Chorus repeats.
I must be hallucinating
Watching angels celebrating.
Could this be reactivating
All my senses dislocating?
This must be a strange deception
By celestial intervention.
Leavin' me the recollection
Of your heavenly connection.
model: Deviantart Faestock: faestock.deviantart.com/gallery/?q=craft#/d1xzwbw
texture Joes Sistah
various brushes
texture Ruby Blossom: www.flickr.com/photos/rubyblossom/sets/72157618782106612/
I've been teaching myself the acoustic guitar and I thought it would make some interesting close ups (:
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