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Nostheda

Top of the hat to the indie creators.

Nostheda

In E minor.

Top of the hat to the indie creators.

Giovanni Battista Rogeri (1642-1710) was a very important luthier member of the Brescian School.

Chordly Series 4. Acrylic Paint on Infusberry Paper, 240 x 333mm.

Behind locked thick iron doors, words still slipped through.

As the light was drained from the weary day, tiny lights marked their stay in their heavenly place.

 Out of the darkness, light’s desire was to be born.

The kiss of meaning that words awaken, of memories on turning nights.  

The clock is full of sand ready to leave you behind.

The heavenly hour has no name, perhaps one day.

Fail gloriously then not having a try at all.

The arts, AI and friendly fire.

Ideologies and losing money don’t mix.

These series intertwine, in text and music.

Refection from the Mediterranean. 

Yfiona

As the light was drained from the weary day, tiny lights marked their stay in their heavenly place.

Yfiona.

In G major.

As the light was drained from the weary day, tiny lights marked their stay in their heavenly pace.

Giovanni Francesco Pressenda (1777-1854) was a violin luthier of the Turin School in Italian.

Chordly Series 4. Acrylic Paint on Infusberry Paper, 240 x 333mm.

Out of the darkness, light’s desire was to be born.

The kiss of meaning that words awaken, of memories on turning nights.  

The clock is full of sand ready to leave you behind.

The heavenly hour has no name, perhaps one day.

The traveller of the nightly sky, the moon that lights and guides.

Fail gloriously then not having a try at all.

Dazzling lights of the night salvation out of sight.

The arts, AI and friendly fire.

Ideologies and losing money don’t mix.

These series intertwine, in text and music.

Refection from the Mediterranean. 

Nerteano

Out of the darkness, light’s desire was to be born.

Nerteano.

In A minor.

Out of the darkness, light’s desire was to be born.

Abraham Prescott (1789-1858) was a luthier, particularly of the double and was born in the United States.

Chordly Series 4. Acrylic Paint on Infusberry Paper, 240 x 333mm.

The kiss of meaning that words awaken, of memories on turning nights.  

The clock is full of sand ready to leave you behind.

The heavenly hour has no name, perhaps one day.

The traveller of the nightly sky, the moon that lights and guides.

Fail gloriously then not having a try at all.

Dazzling lights of the night salvation out of sight.

Strange eye in the sky, unspeaking, not weeping, not dreaming.

The arts, AI and friendly fire.

Ideologies and losing money don’t mix.

These series intertwine, in text and music.

Refection from the Mediterranean.