Out of the darkened corners of the auditorium, the sound of a lone cello echoed mournfully. Without an audience, it was sad. Without it’s player, it was lonesome. But it sighed on nonetheless.
wth is cello? now i just feel stupid becuz this is my first time on this site and idk what the one word even means! i fail! hard! sounds like hello…but ik its not..hmmmmmmmmm
I see you sitting there, alone in the corner. If it were up to me, I would rip you out of your darkness. You have your own personal demon sitting on your shoulder, singing you the notes you dare to play. This cello is the device you use. The device in which you express every meaning that the words lose.
There are no cellos in the world. Music never plays, and all the people have fallen asleep. The plants still live on, but they rest their weary heads at night, aware that the beauty has disappeared from the world.
Where does one find true inspiration? If harmonies did not exist, if melodies did not hum throughout the air?
I have never met a man named cello before but it makes me want to say hello to you. Do you like your name, it may be confusing. Every time you hear hello you respond. What a terrible fucking plan your parents had….unfortunate right, it sounded grand at first. Well it was nice to meet you.
ha, that word always makes me laugh… dont ask why.Maybe because it brings back some random, remote childhood memory, which is completly stupid. but it works. it makes me laugh. And i am thankful for that.
The sound of the cello is the most relaxing and soothing sound a person can come into contact with. Music is the sound of life and the cello is the equivalent to solitude and
wow.. never thought of this before. I think of the one in Flashdance, was there one? And I think of roses and a cute guy waiting for a girl to come out of the concert hall… Snow falling… I guess Forest Cello, my favorite CD comes to mind… I never really think of a cello, but I know the music is soft and sexy, kind of like a saxophone…
I’m not entirely sure what a cello is, but it sort of sounds like hello, which is kind of cool. It doesn’t rhyme with eggo or moose, but that is okay. It also doesn’t rhyme with purple or orange, but from what I’ve been told, nothing does. It DOES rhyme with Jello though, which is rather exciting. And yeah that’s about it. I think it’s an instrument.
Cellos are beautiful intruments that make me think of infinite sadness. The quivering string pulls memories of pain, hospitals, and anger out of my chest.
cello or chello, I love chellos and I love hockey the sport that made him a few bucks and famous. I have gone to a few hockey games the last couple of weeks. It has been great.
צ’לו הוא כלי ארוף גדול ומסורבל. אני נהנה להקשיב לו ונראה לי שמישהי שמנגנת בצ’לו זה לא רע בכלל. אני לא כל כך מבין מה בעצם צריך לקרות אבל אני יודע שסולם דו מעצבן אותי. אולי זה נהיה יותר מדי אסוציאטיבי. פח אשפה. אני צריך לכבות ביקרות פנימית. ביקורת פנימית מונעת ממני הרבה מאוד.
אני אמשיך לדבר על הצ’לו. נראה כי יש לו מבנה .
The cello was beautiful. Sounds vibrated through the room as the taut strings rubbed against each other. I was crying by the time the cello was halfway through his song. At the end he crumbled into dust.
like the instrument? i really don’t know what a cello is unless it’s the instrument. is it french? what even is the cello – the instrument that is. string? yes, i believe so. i feel like i had a friend that played the cello once. she goes to an arts school for that i think. yes, very well.
He wanted desperately hold her, she was his muse, his music of the heart, a memory of Jacqueline Dupre playing her cello grave and somber in her life and heart.
a cello is a beautiful instrument. it can write sweeping, rich sounds to make music of it’s own or to back up an orchestra or a wonderful folk singer. damien rice’s cellist is an amazing player, and it adds ridiculous depth to his songs. i’ve always wanted to play the cello because chicks would totally did that,
I love your music- and mainly, I feel it. I feel the music flowing through me as the bow sweeps across your body. Your body- that smooth, curvy shape. Perfect color, deep rich tone. Vibrations filling the air…
The beating strings and quiet eyes
Though no one knows how to pluck the notes
Or draw music from the sleepy wooden trunk,
Fingers courageously explore its body
and find, (maybe?) some familiar melody.
a cello is an istremunt that u find in a band it is very beuatiful and the sound pleases my ears and i enjoy it alot it can play classsical music or new age muisc it is a very mulitufacited intreument. i wish i could play the cello because its really cool.
The Tamburizens. I don’t know. A really attractive man played the cello and I wanted to kiss him the entire time all the girls were dancing up there in their ethnic costumes.
cello is beauty. Yo yo ma and silken instrumentalism, pure emotion and sensuality condensed in wood and soul. Could I but touch the velvet that you play, cello. Soul of music.
scott plays cello all day long and it drives me up a fucking wall. The other day he started playing at 8 am and we got in a fight about it. Things haven’t been the same since. It is a beautiful instrument though.
she won’t stop playing that damn cello… stop, just stop. no one wants to hear it anymore. you may think that the music is beautiful, but it’s not. perhaps if you knew how to play it correctly.
So I’m flirting with this girl named Grace recently and she plays the cello. Or has for very many years. I don’t know if I think she’s particularly cute or not, but there’s something that draws me to her. Or draws me to any girl, really. It is hard to move on after having known and loved someone for so long to see what other women are out there. There are the ones who are attracted to you and will likely sleep with you sooner, and then there are the ones who you like but don’t want to touch you.
simplicity of the instrument. beauty of sound. calming buzz echoing through the room. A sense of comfort, a sense of compassion, a sense of something bigger in the world. in so few minutes do we find beauty, and it is music like this that makes life worth living.
The cello was her escape. The second she sat behind it, and her fingers touched the stained wood, she was free. Free form the troubles that waited at home. Through the music she traveled, and dreamed of a better place. The music and the gorgeous instrument in front of her was her salvation.
Out of the darkened corners of the auditorium, the sound of a lone cello echoed mournfully. Without an audience, it was sad. Without it’s player, it was lonesome. But it sighed on nonetheless.
wth is cello? now i just feel stupid becuz this is my first time on this site and idk what the one word even means! i fail! hard! sounds like hello…but ik its not..hmmmmmmmmm
wtf is cello?
I see you sitting there, alone in the corner. If it were up to me, I would rip you out of your darkness. You have your own personal demon sitting on your shoulder, singing you the notes you dare to play. This cello is the device you use. The device in which you express every meaning that the words lose.
There are no cellos in the world. Music never plays, and all the people have fallen asleep. The plants still live on, but they rest their weary heads at night, aware that the beauty has disappeared from the world.
Where does one find true inspiration? If harmonies did not exist, if melodies did not hum throughout the air?
Humans live on music.
What is a cello I do ask? Is it an intstrument?
Hello, cello
I have never met a man named cello before but it makes me want to say hello to you. Do you like your name, it may be confusing. Every time you hear hello you respond. What a terrible fucking plan your parents had….unfortunate right, it sounded grand at first. Well it was nice to meet you.
hello
ha, that word always makes me laugh… dont ask why.Maybe because it brings back some random, remote childhood memory, which is completly stupid. but it works. it makes me laugh. And i am thankful for that.
The sound of the cello is the most relaxing and soothing sound a person can come into contact with. Music is the sound of life and the cello is the equivalent to solitude and
wow.. never thought of this before. I think of the one in Flashdance, was there one? And I think of roses and a cute guy waiting for a girl to come out of the concert hall… Snow falling… I guess Forest Cello, my favorite CD comes to mind… I never really think of a cello, but I know the music is soft and sexy, kind of like a saxophone…
between the legs of a strong black woman lies a powerful hollow body string instrument. room for the creation of a multitude of anything.
I’m not entirely sure what a cello is, but it sort of sounds like hello, which is kind of cool. It doesn’t rhyme with eggo or moose, but that is okay. It also doesn’t rhyme with purple or orange, but from what I’ve been told, nothing does. It DOES rhyme with Jello though, which is rather exciting. And yeah that’s about it. I think it’s an instrument.
Cellos are beautiful intruments that make me think of infinite sadness. The quivering string pulls memories of pain, hospitals, and anger out of my chest.
cello
cello or chello, I love chellos and I love hockey the sport that made him a few bucks and famous. I have gone to a few hockey games the last couple of weeks. It has been great.
low roars coming from it.
צ’לו הוא כלי ארוף גדול ומסורבל. אני נהנה להקשיב לו ונראה לי שמישהי שמנגנת בצ’לו זה לא רע בכלל. אני לא כל כך מבין מה בעצם צריך לקרות אבל אני יודע שסולם דו מעצבן אותי. אולי זה נהיה יותר מדי אסוציאטיבי. פח אשפה. אני צריך לכבות ביקרות פנימית. ביקורת פנימית מונעת ממני הרבה מאוד.
אני אמשיך לדבר על הצ’לו. נראה כי יש לו מבנה .
an instrument. a funny name. pronounced differently than you’d expect. lower than a violin, but not a double bass.
beautiful and slender, it has a low groan that reverberates off the walls, shaking the floor below.
red wood that makes a deep tenor sound. the strings are made of horse hair. often associated with yo yo ma.
beautiful, big, intimate, inexplicably intimate. music music music. madeline. academy of music.
The cello was beautiful. Sounds vibrated through the room as the taut strings rubbed against each other. I was crying by the time the cello was halfway through his song. At the end he crumbled into dust.
like the instrument? i really don’t know what a cello is unless it’s the instrument. is it french? what even is the cello – the instrument that is. string? yes, i believe so. i feel like i had a friend that played the cello once. she goes to an arts school for that i think. yes, very well.
He wanted desperately hold her, she was his muse, his music of the heart, a memory of Jacqueline Dupre playing her cello grave and somber in her life and heart.
strings bow, melodious, honey-like, brown, smooth, chocolatey, beautiful, tearful, f-holes, notes sing, the sound of a mournful lover.
It’s music is much cared about. My best friend plays one. It just represents how beutiful music is. And how? Who knows.
a cello is a beautiful instrument. it can write sweeping, rich sounds to make music of it’s own or to back up an orchestra or a wonderful folk singer. damien rice’s cellist is an amazing player, and it adds ridiculous depth to his songs. i’ve always wanted to play the cello because chicks would totally did that,
I love your music- and mainly, I feel it. I feel the music flowing through me as the bow sweeps across your body. Your body- that smooth, curvy shape. Perfect color, deep rich tone. Vibrations filling the air…
The beating strings and quiet eyes
Though no one knows how to pluck the notes
Or draw music from the sleepy wooden trunk,
Fingers courageously explore its body
and find, (maybe?) some familiar melody.
what do i write about cello>? I dont even know what the hell cello is.
a cello is an istremunt that u find in a band it is very beuatiful and the sound pleases my ears and i enjoy it alot it can play classsical music or new age muisc it is a very mulitufacited intreument. i wish i could play the cello because its really cool.
The Tamburizens. I don’t know. A really attractive man played the cello and I wanted to kiss him the entire time all the girls were dancing up there in their ethnic costumes.
cello is beauty. Yo yo ma and silken instrumentalism, pure emotion and sensuality condensed in wood and soul. Could I but touch the velvet that you play, cello. Soul of music.
scott plays cello all day long and it drives me up a fucking wall. The other day he started playing at 8 am and we got in a fight about it. Things haven’t been the same since. It is a beautiful instrument though.
she won’t stop playing that damn cello… stop, just stop. no one wants to hear it anymore. you may think that the music is beautiful, but it’s not. perhaps if you knew how to play it correctly.
So I’m flirting with this girl named Grace recently and she plays the cello. Or has for very many years. I don’t know if I think she’s particularly cute or not, but there’s something that draws me to her. Or draws me to any girl, really. It is hard to move on after having known and loved someone for so long to see what other women are out there. There are the ones who are attracted to you and will likely sleep with you sooner, and then there are the ones who you like but don’t want to touch you.
i used to know a girl that played the cello. i kinda liked her, but i don’t even know if we we will be the same.
simplicity of the instrument. beauty of sound. calming buzz echoing through the room. A sense of comfort, a sense of compassion, a sense of something bigger in the world. in so few minutes do we find beauty, and it is music like this that makes life worth living.
The cello was her escape. The second she sat behind it, and her fingers touched the stained wood, she was free. Free form the troubles that waited at home. Through the music she traveled, and dreamed of a better place. The music and the gorgeous instrument in front of her was her salvation.