 'Sunflower weary of time, Who countest the steps of the Sun Seeking after that sweet golden clime Where the travellers journey is done. Where the Youth pined away with desire, And the pale Virgin shrouded in snow: Arise from their graves and aspire, Where my Sunflower wishes to go. William Blake
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I'm trying to play the Piano for a while most days. Just improvising whatever comes into my head.
Just to capture a moment. All these pieces are unedited, one take and so mistakes are included ! All Photographs by Ruth Field www.ruthfield.com To see all available downloads and CD's or to become a subscriber and support The Piano Blog & Paul's work go to :
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