I still believe, there exists in the world, a unique frequency that is the key to humanity & consciousness. A sonorous modulation, a pitch, that encapsulates what being human means, all your stories of love, sorrow, tribulation, a common denominator thread, (the clew of Ariadne, from the Greek), a key that captures the very essence of being* it is only fleetingly visible, and seldom felt, passing as quickly as it arrives, a wisp of hair between your fingers, fifty fading horizons (cesar vallejo) and the trembling featherless elbows in the nests filth (Ted Hughes), it is there, it is there, it exists, and, it exists here*****
THE SONG OF SLEEPING HORSES she winds the elasticated dreams of men until almost snapping, taut, restless, she coats the furore in wine. thus summoning the god, at bell sound, the majesty of night quietly consumes her, now, in frenzy, -they tear each other to pieces. (decimation, upon the world begins)
Fantastic!!! I love the hurdy gurdy, I hope I'll have one one day
Super,still travelling...!
The hurdy gurdy is so cool and sounds amazing
Great performance, encore
😮❤
sometimes, beauty is overwhelming *
👏💐👍
wonderful ♥
Comme un bon dans le temps.
I still believe, there exists in the world, a unique frequency that is the key to humanity & consciousness. A sonorous modulation, a pitch, that encapsulates what being human means, all your stories of love, sorrow, tribulation, a common denominator thread, (the clew of Ariadne, from the Greek), a key that captures the very essence of being* it is only fleetingly visible, and seldom felt, passing as quickly as it arrives, a wisp of hair between your fingers, fifty fading horizons (cesar vallejo) and the trembling featherless elbows in the nests filth (Ted Hughes), it is there, it is there, it exists, and, it exists here*****
dont know what this is but i love it
THE SONG OF SLEEPING HORSES
she winds the elasticated dreams of men until almost snapping,
taut,
restless,
she coats the furore in wine.
thus summoning the god,
at bell sound,
the majesty of night quietly consumes her,
now, in frenzy,
-they tear each other to pieces.
(decimation, upon the world begins)
This song sounds like you're about to go to war