Go(l)d.

(3 islands: Faial on the left, S. Jorge at the center, Pico on the right.)

New Song: The Attraction of Go(l)d

Athanasius Kircher, Turris Babel ..., 1679

Alain Manesson Mallet (1683), Description de l'univers

New Song: Babel

I should say something about this song, but... for the moment, all I can think is that it there are many hidden languages in the buildings that surround us and in the works of men in general.

P.S. - I also wanted the song to sound weird and... wrong. Intention is finally arriving to this blog...

Ironies of Life

1- My eyesight is getting worse by the day. "Age does not forgive", as we say where I live. And yet, only now I am beginning to see a little of what has been standing in front of my eyes all my life.

I will try to build glasses so that others can also see slightly better. The Ugly Ones can see almost everything from the top of their Babel towers. They must not see me, so I have to be criptic.

2 - I never believed in conspiracy theories.

(near Portela do Homem, Gerês National Park)

Spring.

(Bird of prey flying in the same place with a strong wind. I had the time to stop the car, get my camera, etc.)

New Song Version

I was listening to this in my computer and finally got in the mood of sharing it...
Far from Christmas, far from perfect, but for some reason it commanded and I obbeyed.

P.S. - It does invite one to improvise/sing/etc on this. You are welcome.

My music, as my life, is incomplete by definition.

(Moonrise over Pico.)

(In Faial Island, looking at Pico and S. Jorge islands. Sun rising over S. Jorge, with mist.)

New Song: Pessimism and Optimism: The Ugly Ones

(I'm dizzy...) 

(Pico)

They Live. (Deal with it.)

(I see it a little bit better now and I don't like it one bit.)

(In Pico island.)

Remembering...

(video and free mp3: "Smooth Sky")

(hide and seek.)

(In Faial island, looking at Pico. They dance like witches, all around...)

(Looking at S. Jorge from Pico in Azores.)

("too late, the rainbow's gone.")

(Edimburgh)

Happy 2016!