I was just "fiddling around" on my friend's bass the other day, and I felt those vibes, sometimes in my knees, then trickling down my spine - and i was just squawking around, watching the rosin dust motes in the sunbeam from the window...
'My bow moves from tip to base'.....my first picture was of a bow & arrow. I have a son who is a bow hunter, because he loves the silence, and the experience of intimacy with nature. It was interesting then, how quickly the image in my mind shifted to the bow across the strings. Both poetic, in their own way. Beautiful use of the prompt..
I love technology (eightdawns.com), I love real estate (citywideprofessionals.com), I love to write (this blog) whenever I get the chance and I love capturing special places, things and people through photography (https://www.flickr.com/photos/jetsphotos). I love technology because it helps to improve the way we work and communicate. I love real estate because it gives me the pleasure of working with people on a personal level. I love to write because it is so therapeutic. I have to admit, my writing is erratic. I have fun playing with words and coming up with different ways to portray my thoughts. I find myself not writing as regularly as I would like. Nonetheless, I would love to write a book some day. I love photography because it helps to preserve memories that fade too, too quickly. I would love to get good enough to be featured in a gallery.
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superbly wrought.
I was just "fiddling around" on my friend's bass the other day, and I felt those vibes, sometimes in my knees, then trickling down my spine - and i was just squawking around, watching the rosin dust motes in the sunbeam from the window...
ooooh do you really play bass? so cool! i play violin. i thought about 'movement' as a musical piece..
'My bow moves from tip to base'.....my first picture was of a bow & arrow. I have a son who is a bow hunter, because he loves the silence, and the experience of intimacy with nature. It was interesting then, how quickly the image in my mind shifted to the bow across the strings. Both poetic, in their own way. Beautiful use of the prompt..
I can barely imagine what that's lke.
This was cool!
Superb, indeed. You've captured the soul of music here.
I could see the moves to making music...and I could almost hear the sounds.
I love the sounds in this one!
Love the deep vibrations from this poem. Sometimes we forget that sound is movement too.
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