Its winter in Mauritius, rainy days in the morning to much cold at dawn that makes me wake up too early.so I have lots of ideas in my mind and think maybe its a beautiful moment to write  music,so i sat down at my painting chair while looking at all my paintings and started writing and making music while waiting for the sun to rise...so my song titled "no man is an island" reflection to my painting, and it  goes this way:

We are living under the same sun,that rise on the east coast so i travel and follow the sun where it sets....
I am new on the west coast,black river Tamarin Artistic freedom comes my way....

No man is an island,no man is an Island,coz we are living under the sun,coz we are living under the sun.

I found a refuge Santosha refuge,where music is the main dish and art is the dessert.
I remember Picasso say,every child is an Artist,like Vincent Vangogh,Paul Gaughan are impressionist.

Its time to go now,under the moon the stars and the trees.there'll be tomorrow the sun will rise again,Artistic freedom will comes my way.....

would love to play this song at black river,Tamarin in Santosha Refuge where the Sun sets beautifully and amazingly the uniqueness of colors every time its sets and its always reminds me of my paintings..
cheers!!(tell my next blog)..