We all know this question
we do ask ourselves sometimes.
Or maybe very often.
It’s not my intention to share
particular and practical facts
about these questions and
even their possible answers
on the world wide web.
In my honest opinion,
it should be sufficient
to play and record
that expresses my emotions,
that belongs to this specific question.
Where did it go wrong? – PianoTweet no. 661
Driving through some variations on
the A minor key.
Like in real life;
a journey along
notes and chords.
And sometimes staying a while nearby one key.
Journey in A minor – PianoTweet no. 661
Passion can be very quiet and hidden,
as can be heard in this music.
At the same time
there’s a lot of power
To be focussed, steady, loving and decisive.
like an engine that’s there
when you need it.
Passion is the Engine – PianoTweet no. 660
It happened and happens to many of us:
These days my good old neighbour suffers from a very quick demention.
My mother, some years ago, had the same problem,
but to her it all happened during a very slow process.
It takes my thoughts to the following:
We live in a world where many – apparently – healthy people
seem to suffer from a kind of a damaged brain.
As if their brains definitely and permanently are damaged in a severe way.
It’s incredible how many wars and cruelties
take over our world and the life of us all.
And again, and again,
I wish that music would be the perfect medicine
to cure all these diseases.
Fragile Brains – PianoTweet no. 658
One of my deepest wishes:
freedom for everyone.
I feel so privileged that I live in a country
where we can express freely
our opinions, thoughts, feelings,
This is one of the main motives
to publish PianoTweets so often
and in the way I wish to express myself.
It’s like a metaphore…
Because anytime, any moment,
I have the opportunity to play, record and
that comes out throughout the process
that’s called creativity and free expression.
Free Expression – PianoTweet no. 657
a clear blue sky,
some feelings of astonishment and joy
about this morning’s sunrise,
this improvisation took place
in my safe home.
Sunday Improvisation – PianoTweet no. 656