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Read MoreHoi hoi!An American friend wrote beautiful poems/lyrics for songs that didn’t happen.I thought it would be a very nice idea to change that.Plus, I could never write such a romantic poem!Listen closely please, this is romantic love!Not between Faith...
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Chère F.,
Thank you so very much for your listen!
It really means a lot!
Faith and I salute you!Warm regards, Gus
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This is really a fruitful and beautiful collaboration! The poem is intense and lovely, the music as always skillfully and artistically composed and arranged. Both of you did a wonderful job!
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Chère S.,
Hope this finds you well.And I love it very very much that you took the time to listen (and read).!
This is what dream pop/shoegaze is all about. Why treat the voice differently than any other instrument?
I’m looking forward to writing lots of music and hopefully another coop with you!
Also on behalf of Faith Maree, grateful for your listen.
Warme Wellen (sagt GTranslate that’s when I wave to you?) und
Herzliche Grüße, Gus
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I’m looking forward to further compositions of you, dear Gus! Of course, i would also appreciate a further collaboration with you.
In German there is a big difference between the substantive and the verb.
The wave = die Welle
To wave at someone = jemandem zuwinken. In German you can simply say
Herzlich (Warmly),
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Great collab. This is beautiful.
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Hi Kay
We’re grateful for you listen and comment.
Much appreciated!
Kind regards, Gus
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Read MoreI am the insomnia that makes the shadow grey a fog in the marrow of yesterday's bones the bleaching silence when the sound dies I am the unfiltered soul dripping caffeine smoking last night's cigarettes a ghost in the...
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When silence screams and the Soul presents itself naked – this is an authentic and honest ghost, one of the kind we only fear, when we are afraid to face our own reflection in the mirror. Brilliantly written, dear Abbey!
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Thank you, Elke.
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Read MoreAye, the nib doth part the flesh of the page, slow as a thief in a sepulchre’s shade— not with haste, nay, nor with the clatter of some dullard’s hammer, but with the whisper of a blade parting silk.Here,...
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Read MoreThe winter's shins of snow, fall upon the untouched fields, walking a white, unblinking road,before softness begins to thaw, a million fractured prisms, temporary diamonds...The winter's shins of snow.
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Read More"Beau Weevil, is the name." I had left my home in Georgia to be a field correspondent at the annual Naked Pickleball Tournament in Boca Raton, and I was not prepared. The hotel room smelled like coconut sunscreen and...
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This is so beautiful, I can see why you both were complimented.