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I am a professional pollster in New Zealand (digipoll.com).
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Shortly after my mother's death after a long battle with cancer on her 77 birthday, and during 6 months, I composed a total of 2 hours music for the first time in my life. This music came in my dreams. I stopped as sudden as I started. I will post my music one at a time until all gone.
My music is in dedication to the memory of my parents Pepi and Shalom Dickmann, both victims of the Holocaust and cancer.
Update: I've decided to make some more points. Looking back on my original notes - it looks somewhat arrogant, as if I claim that my music basically originated from tragedy or God or something. Actually my poor dad had tried to teach me to play the violin when I was six, but of no avail. I ended up playing the mandolin and creating some tunes that stack in my head for many years until I finally downloaded them on an iMac. My father also sang but altogether couldn't make a living out of art although his brother overseas ended up as opera singer. What I am trying to say is that I've never admitted to myself that music is best and I went instead to pursue an academic career. Only a few years ago I had learnt that I can even sing - that was when I accidentally entered the wrong door in a middle of barber shop show, and while I was standing their with the group I didn't want to make trouble and I ended up singing with them. My music career is sort of tragic-comedy.
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Shortly after my mother's death after a long battle with cancer on her 77 birthday, and during 6 months, I composed a total of 2 hours music for the first time in my life. This music came in my dreams. I stopped as sudden as I started. I will post my music one at a time until all gone.
My music is in dedication to the memory of my parents Pepi and Shalom Dickmann, both victims of the Holocaust and cancer.
Update: I've decided to make some more points. Looking back on my original notes - it looks somewhat arrogant, as if I claim that my music basically originated from tragedy or God or something. Actually my poor dad had tried to teach me to play the violin when I was six, but of no avail. I ended up playing the mandolin and creating some tunes that stack in my head for many years until I finally downloaded them on an iMac. My father also sang but altogether couldn't make a living out of art although his brother overseas ended up as opera singer. What I am trying to say is that I've never admitted to myself that music is best and I went instead to pursue an academic career. Only a few years ago I had learnt that I can even sing - that was when I accidentally entered the wrong door in a middle of barber shop show, and while I was standing their with the group I didn't want to make trouble and I ended up singing with them. My music career is sort of tragic-comedy.
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| Big Dharma {Extra Parmesani} | pharmakeus [+1] | Electronica | 492 |
