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  No Windows
  I had originally thought of giving this
  song the apparently mainstream title   "The
 best love I've ever had" but in  the end I
 couldn't stomach the blandness, as well as
 fearing that the irony would be lost on most.
  Love comes in many shapes and forms.  Each to their own.

Whither Now?

Forbidden

No Windows

Where Brick Fields Lay

Waiata Poi

Yesterday's News

Shall Run Again

Erosion

Must Be The Seat

  Whither Now?
 "I've seen things; I've seen
 them with my eyes" -   including
 "Kuala Lumpur".    We have
 touched each other in ways
 unimaginable barely 20 years ago.

 A song about internetional
 adventures.....about how we can
 go everywhere but still not know
 where we are really going.

 By the way, the word  "internetional"!  was invented by  me (c) 2011

  Where Brick Fields Lay
 À la recherche du temps perdu  (encore).
 Bittersweet childhood memories of a lost,  magical land which was once upon a time
 accessed  from the suburb of Bitterne
 Park in Southampton,  England.

 Yesterday's News
 Bye bye love.
 Goodbye happiness.
 Hello loneliness.......

  Bereavement and loss come in  many forms -  here following a  relationship breakdown.

 Shall Run Again
 The certainty of tomorrow is not a privilege  shared by all.  "Here today, tomorrow gone  from my transient existence......"  

  Waiata Poi
 A song which has travelled both
 around the world and across the  centuries, celebrating the ancient  traditional  Maori poi dances.

 Erosion
 So what shall we say
 became of our love?  What  happened to the romantic  rollercoaster ride that  we  climbed aboard some time  ago? 

  Forbidden
 The romantic claim that "love  conquers all" is simply untrue.  We  can dream nonetheless.....

 Must Be The Seat
 The mysteriously obvious joys of physical attraction.