Thanksgiving Choir

Hello God!
Thank You for the music we are singing in our joyful choir! Today we celebrate Thanksgiving!

“Thank you for the music” by ABBA is for now!

I am so lucky, I am the girl with golden hair
I wanna sing the grateful song to everybody
What a joy, what a life, what a chance!

Music

I’m nothing special, in fact I’m a bit of a bore
If I tell a joke, you’ve probably heard it before
But I have a talent, a wonderful thing
Cause everyone listens when I start to sing
I’m so grateful and proud
All I want is to sing it out loud.

Choir

So I say
Thank you for the music, the songs I’m singing
Thanks for all the joy they’re bringing
Who can live without it, I ask in all honesty
What would life be?
Without a song or a dance what are we?
So I say thank you for the music
For giving it to me.

I’ve been so lucky, I am the girl with golden hair
I wanna sing my grateful song to everybody
What a joy, what a life, what a chance!

Happy Thanksgiving!

 

Rhapsody in Blue

Hello God!

Thank You for George Gershwin. Sometimes life is difficult and to live, even to breath, is hard.

But we always have jazz. “Jazz is one of the best things you can find in your life, it can always be your friend” George said optimistically.

I am walking along the GUM show windows and the invisible jazz band are playing Gershwin’s Rhapsody in Blue…

November Rhapsody

Blue beat of Gershwin’s heart makes

Our souls tapping out George’s rhythm.

Where had he got it?

From the sounds of the streets –

Melancholic legato of sadness in rain,

Bright lights of the city offbeat loneliness.

Ironic staccato of creaking taxi

And strenuous squeak of a tram dismantle

Black wall of the fear and hysteria.

Blue light of the Rhapsody is inside us.

Sunday Rhapsody

In rows of streets in trum-pa-paam,

We move together in tandem.

First La, then Fa, then Sol with Si syncope,

We are performing the Rhapsody.

Our souls are lighting by Blue sounds.

Our bodies are dancing in Blue ballet,

Our minds are singing with Blue dreams.

Please listen Rhapsody in Blue by George Gershwin.

George Gershwin explains the happiness rule: “Life is a lot like jazz. It’s best when you improvise”. Today and always we improvise with smiles and Blue light directly from the Sky.

Thank you for your uplifting mood. I am incredibly happy to have this possibility to light in Blue your day.

Paris, Do Not Cry!

Hello God!

Thank You for the strength not to cry now. The paintings of Kate Powell help me keeping my tears inside my eyes and asking for Paris to do the same.

Paris, please don’t cry!

We are not really gone,

We will see you again

In your children’s eyes.

Please, do not cry

Paris, please don’t cry!

Don’t be sad, but be brave.

Keep up your chin,

Do not be afraid.

Pain of loss

Paris, please don’t cry!

We know you are in pain –

Our blood is in Senna,

Your tears are endless…

tears

Paris, please don’t cry!

We are not really dead.

We will be in your heart.

We will be in your lungs.

open heart

Paris, please don’t cry!

Our hearts turn in flowers and lights –

The City of Lights can not be in darkness.

We are always be with you kissing your face…

Paris, please don’t cry!

But the Parisian sky
Is not cruel for long
So that he may be forgiven
He offers a rainbow.

We should believe in Humanity.

Je suis Paris. Tu est Paris. Nous sommes Paris.

2015 Parisian Candles

Dear Paris! No one can prepare you for a loss; it comes like a swift wind. I can not imagine what you must be feeling right now. I cannot even begin to understand what you are going through right now, but I offer my prayers and condolences to you, dear Paris.
Words cannot express my sadness.

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Hello God!

Thank You for Strength to deep the Faith in Humanity.

Just a day ago the first post of 2015 was planned as a cheerful publication with happy hope to realise a list of the New Year resolutions. Yesterday I with my family celebrated orthodox Christmas…

Yesterday 12 Parisians had their own plan.

Today 12 burning candles are in this post…

8 candles

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Lacrimosa

The story repeats.
Russian airliner carrying 224 people crashed in a mountainous area of Egypt’s Sinai Peninsula, killing everyone on board – 17 children and 207 adults…
The mourning choir of our hearts are weeping Lacrimosa again.

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Hello God!

Thank You for our hearts. Today in the mourning choir our hearts are weeping about 295 people dead in Malaysian jet crash. 80 children were aboard. How we can hold it? The statue tells more than words can describe…

Pain and the questions without answer are desperately pulsating in our hearts: Why? What for?

Lacrimosa

“Lacrimosa” from “Requiem for My Friend” by Zbigniew Preisner holds us in the Universe hands and our heart’s voices are expressing the pain of loss in the grand unison. When do we understand that we all are connected – tears in Ukraine are reflecting in our eyes now?! From Netherlands to Malaysia sharp pain is covering the whole world.

Where is the difference who is right or wrong if our children are dying because of war games a “very important” politicians play?

Ah! that day of tears and mourning!
From the dust of…

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