Day 28, October 11th, 2010

And Magic was. And the Violin, the Viola, the Guitar, the women's body, the women's curves and senses, the voluptuous arousing in the touching of everyone and each sensible cord to the sound of bliss, exteme ecstasy and climax. There is not more power music that that played with strings and the powerful sensous  baton of the fiddler, the fiddler's way, the fiddler's knowledge of the strings, each and every single one, the fiddler to turn a simple music tone to the heaven's height and up and up and up till there's is no more to go, to climb, to explore and exploit till after a day or two of a blissful break, he will start over to better tones, waves and structure. The fiddler who knows each corner of his women's strings and knows how to play them and play with them, the magic, pure magic, blissful magic, blessed magic, a concert of sounds, music and erotica.
They say the violin is the jewish musical instrument, either cause you can carry it everywhere and cause there's no more sublime sounds to it and since we are a very sensual People what a sensous way to pray to God, to nature, to hapiness and joy and sex and work through a woman's body and soul...........and when you wanna make a wish for today, do not forget to ask the fiddler to tune you up, till there's no scars in your body and soul just youth and a big smile to face today's wilderness