The Call To Learn.

How To Truly Listen.

Give Me One Reason.

These Are.

Wanting Memories.

Rocky Point Holiday.

Wow.

An Outdoor Overture, Copland.

Any Fantastic Outcome.

I love that deep in the heart of great art lies the possibility for any fantastic outcome.

There is no expected result in creativity.

The only presence restraining you is your own subconscious.

The artistic soul is that of one without fear of life's consequences.

Helplessness Blues, Fleet Foxes.

I was raised up believing I was somehow unique
Like a snowflake distinct among snowflakes, unique in each way you can see
And now after some thinking, I'd say I'd rather be
A functioning cog in some great machinery serving something beyond me

But I don't, I don't know what that will be
I'll get back to you someday soon you will see

What's my name, what's my station, oh, just tell me what I should do
I don't need to be kind to the armies of night that would do such injustice to you
Or bow down and be grateful and say "sure, take all that you see"
To the men who move only in dimly-lit halls and determine my future for me

And I don't, I don't know who to believe
I'll get back to you someday soon you will see

If I know only one thing, it's that everything that I see
Of the world outside is so inconceivable often I barely can speak
Yeah I'm tongue-tied and dizzy and I can't keep it to myself
What good is it to sing helplessness blues, why should I wait for anyone else?

And I know, I know you will keep me on the shelf
I'll come back to you someday soon myself

If I had an orchard, I'd work till I'm raw
If I had an orchard, I'd work till I'm sore
And you would wait tables and soon run the store

Gold hair in the sunlight, my light in the dawn
If I had an orchard, I'd work till I'm sore
If I had an orchard, I'd work till I'm sore
Someday I'll be like the man on the screen

But I Know It's True.

                       Excerpt from ADS, presented by the New York City Players & conceived by Richard Maxwell.    

Wingardium Leviosa.

"Now don't forget that nice wrist movement we've been practicing " squeaked Professor Flitwick, perched on top his pile of books as usual. "Swish and flick, remember, swish and flick. And saying the magic words properly is very important  too - never forget Wizard Baruffio, who said `s` instead of `f` and found himself on the floor with a buffalo on his chest. 

              Excerpt from Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone, J. K. Rowling

Scales and Arpeggios, The Aristocats.

Ending Up.

But from that moment on, Hermione Grainger became their friend. There are some things you can't share without ending up liking each other, and knocking out a twelve-foot mountain troll is one of them.

              Excerpt from Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone, J. K. Rowling

Goodbye.

Who Knows Who Cares.

I miss Fall.

Symphony No. 4, Scherzo, Tchaikovsky.

Saw a performance of this movement live this weekend.. just astonishing.

Ya Cat, Allison Wildenborg.

Vs. 1 In the morning you are there

I look at you and I see beauty

All the time you give me happiness

Ref. You cat, I pet you in the morning and in the night

You cat, I pet you all the days

I love you cat, stay with me

Vs. 2 In black and white like a suit

You walk anywhere in my home

And in my home you are a king

Ref. You cat, I pet you in the morning and in the night

You cat, I pet you all the days

I love you cat, stay with me

Vs. 3 You are more than a pet only

You are more than my best friend

You are my cat...always, always

Ref. You cat, I pet you in the morning and in the night

You cat, I pet you all the days

I love you cat, stay with me