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Showing posts with label music. Show all posts
Showing posts with label music. Show all posts
Tuesday, February 7, 2017
The best african chillout - Mama Africa (mixed by SpringLady)
source in comments:
James Newton Howard Solomon Vandy 1:25
African Forest Brass 8:00
Mayihlome Sibongile Khumalo 13:21
African Sunset African Tribal Orchestra 16:55
Omaya Novo 23:33
Sundown In Madagaskar African Tribal Orchestra 28:18
Pula Afronaut 33:40
Juan Manuel Vasquez Well Balanced 39:39
Benguela Sekgoma Molotsi 43:00
Blue Pilots Project African path 49:00
Saturday, January 14, 2017
James, Joyce, A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man, quote, music
“The music passed in an instant, as the first bars of sudden music always did,
over the fantastic fabrics of his mind,
dissolving them painlessly and noiselessly
as a sudden wave dissolves the sandbuilt turrets of children.”
see also:
Djuna Barnes, James Joyce
over the fantastic fabrics of his mind,
dissolving them painlessly and noiselessly
as a sudden wave dissolves the sandbuilt turrets of children.”
see also:
Djuna Barnes, James Joyce
Labels:
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man,
James,
Joyce,
music,
quote
Saturday, November 29, 2014
i read yesterdays thoughts...now on music and water
it is not the one sound of the flute nor the sequence or composition of notes nor the rhythm which makes music music. it is ones mind listening to the flow and it is the life and spirit in what you hear taking you on from now. "good" music is undefinable, it is an entrance to development, change, blossoming out and into inner life and death at the same time. it can be resonance of mystery, revelation, inspiration. it is life and it is timeless. each moment in music is now, and one now follows the other: this is life. music can make you discover life as being there now, and it always is. music takes you out of your day for day experience of time, it contradicts your concept and imagination of time as it is always there only now. when the music stops and if you loved it and you had given your complete awareness to it owing to the spiritual quality of "good" music, you will always feel a moment of sadness as if life had stopped for a moment and death would approach. often i feel a vague but intense desire for some place i cannot remember or i do not know, yet.
when i sit next to a river and watch its flow i tend to go into meditation. the flow takes me away, the reflections of light and shadow, the eddies, whirls, curls, the small places of hesitation or restlessness, the back current near the bank, the way of the water around obstructions, dead branches, stones, the leaves dancing on the surface, sinking, coming up again, the gurgling, the sound of the birds and the water, the scent of just this place where i am now.
the deep quality of the river is direction of flow.
even seeing the whirlpools and the backwaters, the flow is one way.
when the path is narrow it will flow faster, when the river's bed is large it will glide more slowly.
but it is always the same flow.
water will meet water, another river, a lake, the sea. it will always reach the ocean.
one drop of water does not make the river nor the ocean
but it will always be a a part of flow and life.
this can be one spiritual core of a meditation on water.
"After silence, that which comes nearest to expressing the inexpressible is music."
A.Huxley
when i sit next to a river and watch its flow i tend to go into meditation. the flow takes me away, the reflections of light and shadow, the eddies, whirls, curls, the small places of hesitation or restlessness, the back current near the bank, the way of the water around obstructions, dead branches, stones, the leaves dancing on the surface, sinking, coming up again, the gurgling, the sound of the birds and the water, the scent of just this place where i am now.
the deep quality of the river is direction of flow.
even seeing the whirlpools and the backwaters, the flow is one way.
when the path is narrow it will flow faster, when the river's bed is large it will glide more slowly.
but it is always the same flow.
water will meet water, another river, a lake, the sea. it will always reach the ocean.
one drop of water does not make the river nor the ocean
but it will always be a a part of flow and life.
this can be one spiritual core of a meditation on water.
"After silence, that which comes nearest to expressing the inexpressible is music."
A.Huxley
Labels:
Conrad Feder,
diary,
meditation,
music,
notes,
water
Sunday, March 4, 2012
Monday, May 12, 2008
Sonific
Ich hatte so schöne Musik im blog.
Sonific hat zu gemacht.
Where can I get such a choice of music now,
and how can I arrange the music to start
as soon as you open my blog?
Sonific hat zu gemacht.
Where can I get such a choice of music now,
and how can I arrange the music to start
as soon as you open my blog?
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