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My friends enjoy music. I will start recommending them here and the work they put in their Google Plus pages.
Lars is the son of my friend Rob. I am excited to see the consistent work they both are putting into learning together how to play. Some stories are developing in response to this selection of music, read what I have to contribute.
Almost Like a Dream
It has been years since Jingwa was allowed to leave the village on his own accord. The a clearing on the forest floor opened up to view under the dim rays filtering through the canopy overhang. The skittering of hungry birds tithered around the foot of the heavy trunks. "Those old ske'erhen were just full of bull", Jing boasted into the unknown ahead.
Almost Like a Dream
It has been years since Jingwa was allowed to leave the village on his own accord. The a clearing on the forest floor opened up to view under the dim rays filtering through the canopy overhang. The skittering of hungry birds tithered around the foot of the heavy trunks. "Those old ske'erhen were just full of bull", Jing boasted into the unknown ahead.
Dragon Hunt
Wow, this one surprised me, this Lars, son of Rob. There is a resemblance in the melody to the trudging march through the forests of yore where we searched for Orkus and discovered them among us, allies in the hunt.
This one is a clip from the theme song that is popular from the Charley Brown cartoon. It just makes me want to stand up and dance.
Boxcar Rumble
We trudged along the tracks by day and when opportunity came we'd ride the rails by boxcar. It was a noble march our pilgrimage to find the mysterious boy who went missing while hunting for berries in the bushes that sprung up on the tracksides. Gordie thought he most surely got hit by one train as nobody turns up after missing for weeks as long as he has.
Raindrops
Listen to the rhythm of this falling to bring a cozy inside, indoors feeling to your day. Open the cloud gates and see what rain befells us.
Boxcar Rumble
We trudged along the tracks by day and when opportunity came we'd ride the rails by boxcar. It was a noble march our pilgrimage to find the mysterious boy who went missing while hunting for berries in the bushes that sprung up on the tracksides. Gordie thought he most surely got hit by one train as nobody turns up after missing for weeks as long as he has.
Raindrops
Listen to the rhythm of this falling to bring a cozy inside, indoors feeling to your day. Open the cloud gates and see what rain befells us.
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