intimate chopin

nothing works in favor of your mind. just so you are reminded that mind is a tool, not the truth. and the truth can be sensed somewhere in your body. if you tune in. if you feel your skin, warmth of your palms, wetness of the tear dropping down your cheak, your hearts beating, the waves of troubles and pleasures inside the body.. isn’t it funny - everything still moves around you naturally, when you slow down and you listen to.. copin’s intimate piano.

Chopin composed for one instrument majority of his masterful pieces. Born in loving and supporting family, he left at early age to pursue his talents in paris. alone. intricate and sensitive soul, the energies of paris in 1830s pulled him away from his love for church, where he endured stormy romance. a woman whom he initially felt repulsed by her rebellious life practices of smoking cigars and wearing man clothing. she was intensely attracted to chopin and her authoritative personality proved too much for him. yet, they were together for eight years. just so out of their control. while in him growing intense inner turmoil, he never talked about love for god he left behind, for the love of human. during these times, spiritual draught was taking his energy, as his soul seeked spiritual liberation more then anything. he died at early age of 39, from the tuberculosis and before his dying days came closer, he received complete liberation from fears of death, shouting happiness in the name of love for the god, loving all and everything around with tears of joys in his eyes.

chopin left us the seed to romantic era in music. if you tune in - melancholy, openess to love, sadness, freedom, agony, space for anew, love higher than human love..all is mixed and mingled softly and so atrfully by virtuoso, chopin.

playful, daring, bold, loud and soft, fast and demanding for ears, you close the eyes and enjoy the romance penetrating your body like the wind passing by, tickling your skin, tingling your toes, leaving you speechless.