Comments on: What are You Missing?

By: guruglenn

guruglenn — Wed, 21 Apr 2010 21:42:28 +0000

Thanks for your perception. The point of the video is, if we were to focus on the present moment, instead of a future time, or the past for that matter, there is beauty in and around us.

By: Liberty House

Liberty House — Wed, 21 Apr 2010 21:16:45 +0000

Sorry, but this sounds like a setup. Putting a world-class musician in a train station where there are connections to be made and appointments to keep, then crying about how the world is so coarse and can’t see true beauty.

I’ll bet many of those people would have loved to listen, but they were on the train for another purpose. Next time, try playing with a fair hand, perhaps an unadvertised concert in a park on a pleasant Sunday afternoon. Watch how many gather around when they are not pressed for time.

By: Philip@Hair Extensions Chicago

Philip@Hair Extensions Chicago — Mon, 05 Oct 2009 19:23:30 +0000

That is an amazing story. You never know who you might be walking next to or listening to speak, could be someone truly amazing.

By: Maarten de Vries

Maarten de Vries — Tue, 04 Aug 2009 10:14:21 +0000

Well, in Australia it would be the same. Worse, the masses would mob a sexually depraved child molester provided he/she was wealthy, but stone soldiers and policemen who risk lives protecting them, and teachers, doctors, and nurses, if the bureau-fascistocracy with their Culture of Greed and Violence (GW Bush’s mates of course) told them to.

Our last Prime Minister, Bonsai (as in Stunted Bush) Coward, actaully told Australians they should not be alarmed (I first became alarmed by US supremacist attitudes in Malaysia in 1983, then again, later, in 1989, when a CIA goon threatened me at gun point when I was on duty in Australia’s Head of State’s Official Residence), but become LERTs (Losers Encouraged in Regressive Thinking).

Now as a target of State Terrorism (look up George Schultz’s definition quoted in Wikipedia), I thank Universe for every ray of sunshine I experience, for every bird that sings to me, for every creature I can cuddle, for every beautiful peace of music I hear. Mind you, I can’t pay for any of these: I already have, in millions.

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Maarten de Vries