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The Music: Soulful Jive
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The Music: Soulful Jive

Life is a lot like jazz... it's best when you improvise. George Gershwin. Did you know that darkness has memories? I found out recently, due to a photographical experience, that one can write in the dark with glowing hands of airlight. Maybe…
The Music: A Poetic Chant
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The Music: A Poetic Chant

Simplicity is the final achievement. After one has played a vast quantity of notes and more notes, it is simplicity that emerges as the crowning reward of art. Frederic Chopin. One of the most beautiful works of musical art that inspired me…
The Music: Regrets, I had a few…
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The Music: Regrets, I had a few…

Mournful and yet grand is the destiny of the artist. Franz Liszt. Fear strikes. Death comes in sequences. Though, it is interesting the fact that death is just another birth, such as coming out from a womb which dies in the process. You shed…
The Music: The Cosmic Scale of Light
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The Music: The Cosmic Scale of Light

You will have originality only when you are not looking for it. George Enescu. This planet has given many geniuses in every domain, on every direction. Wise men and women are born in every country, in every epoch, in every civilization and…
The Music: Passion of Photography
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The Music: Passion of Photography

Note: I have revisited my photography project I've started a few years ago, called Music of Photography, and renamed it to "The Music". Also, this is one of the chapters I've revisited, in this case, initially called Tunning in to Passion, which…
Photography of Music: It seems like Magic
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Photography of Music: It seems like Magic

Music is the arithmetic of sounds as optics is the geometry of light. Claude Debussy. When I look out the window, while it snows abundantly, I see fairy magic, something so beautiful that it's like the sky unites with the earth through a blanket…
Photography of Music: Encore for Life
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Photography of Music: Encore for Life

Life isn't about finding yourself. Life is about creating yourself. George Bernard Shaw. I was told, one day, that the saddest thing is not that people are dying, but that people don't live at all. I was also told that we go through life…