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MURT 105
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MURT 105: Drumming Cultures of the World. The rhythms of expression. The rhythms of life. A World of Music. Welcome to MURT 105. Each week will feature new material online, make sure to check frequently! Thanks for a great class, everyone! From the first session to the performance, it was a pleasure to work with you! Laquo; Previous page. Next page ». Design by Andreas Viklund.
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Hanging out at the wild Durian Farm here in Koh Samui
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Add me on Couchsurfing. Hanging out at the wild Durian Farm here in Koh Samui. Drum Beats, Video, and Editing by Michael Pluznick. Amazing teacher and drummer. I could almost taste the fruit. I am seeing the bad ass documentarian within. You are such an inspiration! Wish I was there. August 18, 2010 at 12:01 PM. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). There was an error in this gadget. Cheesy As All Hell. Hanging out at the wild Durian Farm here in Koh Sa. Live from Koh Samui! Deet deet deet deet deeeeeeeeeet.
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Welcome to the Nicoverse » Blog Archive » Promise of the Day
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Welcome to the Nicoverse. Promise of the Day. Promise of the Day. I can’t wipe the smile from my face. Today I love the human race. Was it the birds’ song at dawn. Or the dew reflecting off the emerald lawn? Was it) the innocent smile of that happy child. Or) the dignified grace on that grandma’s face. It’s a feeling you can’t buy. It feels so good to be alive. I can’t really say. What’s making me feel this way. No, I can’t really say. It’s just the promise of the day. And all the hope of life it brings.
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Welcome to the Nicoverse » Fluffy Philosophy
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Welcome to the Nicoverse. What made you sick will bring you thrills. What filled you up will make you ill. That which you once adored. Soon may make you bored. One day you’ll be forced to sever. That which you always revered. You’ll see things with different eyes. What was truth is now lies. Never say never, fortunes change. Comes a time you’ll be so surprised. You’ll ask to be analyzed. It’s not a crime to change your mind. Because forever is a long, long time. Never say never, who can predict. I don...
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Welcome to the Nicoverse » Blog Archive » The Hypocrite
http://www.nicoverse.com/2010/07/07/the-hypocrite
Welcome to the Nicoverse. I talk of love but I still hate. I talk of fairness but I judge. I talk of contentment and I complain. I say be here now but I’m not. I say forgive but I hold a grudge. I say relax but I’m wound up tight. I say it’s cool but I don’t speak my truth. I say I’m non-attached but I don’t let go. I throw stones I make bones. Sometimes I’m prone To moan and groan. I love god if and when it’s convenient. I preach giving and I hold back. I give advice that I don’t follow. Confident, curi...
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Welcome to the Nicoverse » Blog Archive » I Want You
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Welcome to the Nicoverse. I want to hold you like a baby. And smell you like a flower. And cover you with gift wrap. I want to stroke you like a kitty. I want to sip you like a coco. Underneath a palm tree. And warm you like a fire. With snowflakes dancing on the window. I want to pull a star down from the heavens. And place it on your forehead. Light you like a candle. And dance inside the flame. I want to slide down a rainbow. And find you in the pot. Read you like a fable. And never put you down.
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Welcome to the Nicoverse » Blog Archive » Dorian of Dover
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Welcome to the Nicoverse. We romped in the meadows as children often do. On summer afternoons under skies of brilliant hue. She was of the gentry, I but of the fields. She drank from golden goblets with a family seal. My family were tenant farmers for her father, the Lord. When he barked an order, his voice it fairly roared. Her mother was a raven beauty from the northern hills. Whose father was a miller when he wasn’t drunk or ill. Dorian’s benevolence was known by everyone. Oh, Dorian of Dover, but for...
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Welcome to the Nicoverse » First Person
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Welcome to the Nicoverse. The fortunes I’ve squandered have hit me real hard. Now they’re just fodder for this rambling bard. And the love I’ve laid to waste. Leaves me yearning for another taste. I’m an average guy of average means. On paper I’m not worth a hill of beans. I don’t have money to buy you a ring. I even had to borrow this voice to sing. I don’t have the looks of a centerfold. I’m crude and a little too bold. My life sure ain’t no work of art. I woke up this morning, jumped out of bed. There...
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