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Smashwords Book Widget for WordPress - Patrick Schweizer
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Software engineer and entrepreneur. Welcome to PatrickSchweizer.com! Smashwords Access for Android released →. Smashwords Book Widget for WordPress. April 2, 2012. Sherrie and I founded in 2011 an independent publishing house. For inspiring travel stories. Our ebooks are published via Smashwords. Is a great platform for distributing ebooks to all the main players such as iTunes, Barnes and Nobel, Kobo etc. The only one missing is Amazon. But hey, why not make our own? If you just want to use it go here.
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The Country Road: December 2016
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Thursday, 22 December 2016. Ripe Old Age (Telling A Story). There’s a sign of life. In black and white. I wonder if it can hear me laugh. It’s not the road I planned. But I’m a better man. Since you took that step across my path. Now we’re telling a story. Telling the story of our life. Sometimes we get ahead of it. Telling the story of our life. Sometimes a love affair. At this ripe old age. I turn the page. How I gain so much. Sometimes I can’t even wrap my head around it. It’s a little crazy, oh.
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The Country Road: Lingers
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Monday, 29 August 2016. I made some pretty significant edits to the lyrics in this one. I never look behind, once I’ve said goodbye. My feet never stop when they hit the ground. Reminiscing has never been my thing. But when I think of you, yeah it spins me round and round. Something about you, girl, just lingers. Something about you, girl, just lingers. You’ve been rolling round my head so long. Like the chorus of my favorite song. Going on and on and on and on. On and on and on and on. Something about y...
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The Country Road: Ripe Old Age (Telling A Story)
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Thursday, 22 December 2016. Ripe Old Age (Telling A Story). There’s a sign of life. In black and white. I wonder if it can hear me laugh. It’s not the road I planned. But I’m a better man. Since you took that step across my path. Now we’re telling a story. Telling the story of our life. Sometimes we get ahead of it. Telling the story of our life. Sometimes a love affair. At this ripe old age. I turn the page. How I gain so much. Sometimes I can’t even wrap my head around it. It’s a little crazy, oh.
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The Country Road: That Ain't Why We Build 'em
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Sunday, 25 September 2016. That Ain't Why We Build 'em. Melody was a ballerina, she knew it in her heart. Even though there was no ballet in town. She saved her pennies up for a one-way ticket on a Greyhound bus. One bag, two shoes, and a point on the map eastbound. She always said, if she could dream it, then it just might come true. We’re all raising sails. On the wild, wild waves. Hoping for a wind to fill ’em. They say a harbour is. The safest place for ships. Oh, but that ain't why we build ’em.
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The Country Road: Parisian Kisses
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Thursday, 3 September 2015. A couple of friends are getting married this October. They got engaged in Paris, which inspired this song. He hid the box behind his hotel night stand while he hit the shower. First time it was out of his sight in about 8 hours. Since he boarded the plane with his lady last night. Heading straight for the City of Lights. To see what her answer would be, he’d practiced for weeks. Had all the perfect words, just needed the nerve to speak. Some things go on for years and years.
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The Country Road: April 2014
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Monday, 21 April 2014. Aside from a cowrite with my friend Smudge in February, and edits to a couple of my existing tunes, I haven’t written a complete song since October 27 (which was the title track for my new album launching June 1… stay tuned for more on that). Even the weather man says he can’t recall. A year when we had it this bad. I swear we’ve been frozen since fall. By February we were nearly mad. Annie said we just needed a break. So I bought us a week in southern sand. Links to this post.
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The Country Road: Calico
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Monday, 9 May 2016. I’m up a tree like a calico. Out on a limb, nowhere to go. I keep saying I’ll be alright. Land on my feet, yeah, just hang in tight. Cuz way out here, it’s just me and the leaves. Blowing in the breeze. I feel the shake in my knees. Ooh, yeah the shake in my knees. On the ground, looks like you’ve got it made. Laying in the grass, but that’s just a different shade. C’mon and meet me over on the fence. We’ll take a look around and do whatever makes sense. Blowing in the breeze.
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Publications - Patrick Schweizer
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Software engineer and entrepreneur. A Virtual Sales Assistant Architecture for E-Business Environments. Thorsten Gurzki, Patrick Schweizer, Claus Eberhardt. in:. E-Business Applications: Technologies for Tomorrow’s Solutions (Advanced Information Processing). Springer Verlag, 2002. Entwurf und Implementierung eines grafischen Modellierungswerkzeugs für dynamische Prozesse in Business Portalen. Patrick Schweizer, Grin Verlag, 2007. Patrick Schweizer, Grin Verlag, 2007. Fernweh: Mit dem Motorrad um die Welt.
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The Country Road: September 2015
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Thursday, 3 September 2015. A couple of friends are getting married this October. They got engaged in Paris, which inspired this song. He hid the box behind his hotel night stand while he hit the shower. First time it was out of his sight in about 8 hours. Since he boarded the plane with his lady last night. Heading straight for the City of Lights. To see what her answer would be, he’d practiced for weeks. Had all the perfect words, just needed the nerve to speak. Some things go on for years and years.
