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my visionary

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behind the scenes is his spotlight ~

where he brings his visions to life…

where his mind can run wild

amongst

a vast realm of possibilities

and

dreams ~

bringing impossibilities to light…

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this would be my boy

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April 1, 2015 at 12:45 pm 17 comments

Play Me

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an instrument ~

looking for its soul ~ the artist

who can inspire and create……life.

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I am the one

and

the same…

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inspired by a song

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March 1, 2015 at 2:46 pm 13 comments

the masters and their dreamers

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to stand on a stage again…

where the lights are bright

and

the music echoes through the rafters.

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to feel the sensation of a pounding heart…

fueling the purest of desire to soar on the wings of muses

&

become one

with their masters

and

the

vision

which dwells

 forever

within their spirit…

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this is my ‘for always’ dream.

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inspired by ‘The Phantom of the Opera’
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a
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February 17, 2015 at 2:33 pm 12 comments

10 for Tuesday = ten word story #2

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“His mind is brimming with movies

yet

to be created.”

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taken before returning to school…and having to shave the beard…

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January 27, 2015 at 1:05 pm 9 comments

dedication

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on the cusp of a dream

~ looking forward ~

beyond the threshold

where passion commands

the instrument

and

the spirit

to breathe

as

one

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once upon a time…

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December 30, 2014 at 1:19 pm 13 comments

the essence of ballet

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To possess

an undying desire

to achieve

immeasurable grace

in its purest form ~

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a classical ballet dancer

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September 3, 2014 at 3:37 pm 7 comments

the muse

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the scent of Chanel still lingers,

though her pulse is no longer felt

she has left him in the darkness ~

robbing him of his capacity to create.

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as he sits quietly on his stool

staring at nothing but his hands,

he tries desperately

to remember

the first moment she captured his mind…

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it was so many years ago

when she opened the door ~

each curve captured his imagination,

gave him a purpose,

fueled his drive

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but

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now

she is gone for eternity,

time has robbed him

of his life ~

two hands forever empty,

his passion

no longer alive.

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August 7, 2014 at 5:49 pm 23 comments

his nocturne

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he is slouched in a chair,

all of his energy spent

mesmerized by a resplendent view ∼

he has captured the essence of the one he holds dear

and

their love

which will forever hold true

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she has enraptured his soul

since the day they first met

and

inspired sweet music within…

her existence has touched each melody composed ∼

her beauty flowing through

strings

of

each violin

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she is the rhapsody

which fuels the beat of his heart

and

a most precious gift from above ∼

inspiring him to bring his music to life

with

her spirit

and

undying love

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inspired by Alexander Borodin (1833-1887)

Quartet for Strings No. 2 – Third Movement – the Nocturne

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{this piece was dedicated to his wife in remembrance of their courtship)

July 13, 2014 at 4:55 pm 5 comments

the ballerina

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purity of lines

grace and strength emanating

beauty of ballet

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Paquita 2

a lifetime ago…

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July 9, 2014 at 3:00 pm 13 comments

….still….

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the

music

plays softly

inside her heart

she is dancing…..still….

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first position

 

June 17, 2014 at 3:15 pm 17 comments

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