breath, his muscles, his fingers produce the sound, without intervening
technical complications. Nothing separates him from the tone, no
mechanism, no reed, no hammer, no bow, nor string... You just put
your lips to the flute
and blow. Hopefully the result is music."
this had always been and he had never seen it; he was never present.
Now he was present and belonged to it. Through his eyes he saw light
and shadows; through his mind he was aware of moon and stars."
Impeccable with Your Word.
Don't Take Anything Personally.
Don't Make Assumptions.
Do Your Best.
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