....and decorated the Column of Harmony. The tunes filled the walls of the Temple and whispered in the darkest moments when the rain stroke outside under the firm hand of the Master of Harmony. It helped to form the Egregora in the Chain making us part of the world circle of Brotherly Love, cultures, educations, races, languages making this Art what is: universal, unitary, beyond ages and dimensions. Sometimes the most appropriate pieces come like a sudden inspiration.
