n another one by gibran..When you work you are a flute through whose heart the whispering of the hours turns to music.
When Hari puts the flute to his lips
The still are moved and the moving stilled;
Winds die, the river Yamuna stops,
Sur Das
best in group? the flute...did u no gr8 men who played the flute? washington, da Vinci ,Tchaikovsky even Henry the 8th, King of England
truly music is not personal jagir not even the creators. if u carry it in your hand/ear/pocket it is yours. the creator is merely a conduit.
salaam to indian ocean guys who went live at blue frog yesternite..awesome experience. what they say about collective energy? it works.
cept the ferry at shenzen where we broke our backs picking luggage .at least there r porters at home.