Music is the only one world language needs no translation, it says to the soul.
B. Auerbach
Music… It sounds everywhere: in a rhythm of trains, in the airplane's noise, in the sound of a rain, in a human voice. You can listen it even in the silence of mountains. Just close your eyes and keep silent.
I hear music each time inside me. It sounds differently. It could be whisper or a kind of deafening melody.
Bach, Handel, Vivaldi, Mozart, Chopin, Beethoven, Haydn… – they are genius of music, who were teaching me. Cosma, Khalife, Lully, Rybnikov, Blackmore – were surprising me and telling how interesting, various and unexpected music could be.
Playing with masters or alone, I try to find the matter of melody. That you can not see in notes or explain by words – I am looking for a spark of my soul. This spark is going throw every heart singing in a rhythm of trains, in the airplane's noise, in the sound of a rain, in a human voice…
Adgam Mukhamedshin
