Bokum Twilight
After you've listened to this a few times, play it a few more times and just Listen to the strings... very pretty cello line complimented with chorused strings.

MaryBethKopecknyStrange Brew
A haunting ballad with beautiful cello!

LAID BACK LIFE
fine new Artist-good advice!

NATURE ENTER ME!
fine new Artist-good advice!

KURT KURTLEY's KORNER OF THE WORLD
Listen...to the falling sounds. Waken...to the life around you

Thank You
Kurt's use of strings is positively masterful. Listen to "Listen" twice; once for the song and a second time for the cello.

Listen
Listen!.. This song inspired the creation of this station.

ARTISTs SELECTION
Selected by Kurt Kurtley..

All The Best
A touching Lament rising from some elven wood.. the Raw Vocal just kills me! Proof that with great risk comes great reward.

The Peaceful Revolution
Listening is the best start for any peaceful revolution!!! Thanks for the wisdom Kurt

Transforming Minds
Listening would probably transform minds!

Folk 4 Folks
Truly listening is all it takes. When one listens, one is rendered speechless. - What a beautiful thing.

Stirring Souls
come on take a listen to "Listen"

Rave Review
Nothing like slow dancing with your lover and "Listening" to the life around you - thanks Kurt !

LET FREEDOM RING
LADIES AND GENTLEMEN IT IS WITH GREAT PLEASURE THAT 1 SOUL PRODUCTION BRING YOU. . . . . THE MUSICAL ZEN MASTER OF ASCENDING MESSAGES IN DESCENDING PROGRESSIONS - - - - PUT YOUR HANDS QUIETLY TOGETHER FOR THE GREAT REMAINDER OF 1968 AND ON. . . . - - - - - - KURT KURTLEY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

LET IT RING
LADIES AND GENTLEMEN MAJICK BALL IS SO PROUD TO GIVE YOU - THE ZEN MASTER OF DESCENDING BASS LINES AND ASCENDING MESSAGES!!! GIVE IT UP FOR - - - KURT KURTLEY!!!!!

ReflectiveRespect
Wow Kurt, from the first few arpegiated notes of those descending, either chorused six string notes? or what I believe, is a twelve string is it? I clicked on the add plus sign and from there the chasing perpetually falling cello riffs just gripped my soul brother and i was spellbound by the time your beautiful and I might add profoundly simple yet potent lyrics lead me to a empassioned "listen" to what really is an interesting climb in the scale vocally, i didn't expect the half step ascend and it was a pleasant surprise to be taken to something other than typical. I really love this song, masterfully produced, mixed and delivered with such genuine passion for your subject. . . . . respect!!!!!

WARRIORS FOR CHANGE
To a carefully crafted message for change

THE SAD SONGS
Listen.... Listen to the falling sounds, Waken to the life around you. You have all you need, To live the life you lead....listen. How much should I give you, How far must I make you see. All the things that perish, Mean so much to me...

Private Stock
This is ohhhhh sooooooo good ... I'm addicted !

Adult Alternative Asylum
Very cool Strings, and a classic rock Voice...Nice turn on a familiar Progression... Nice Job.

Hugo's Hits
I'm listening...and wondering how I missed this one...

CONSERVATION STATION
I listened and I heard the frustration in the artists voice

The Gift
Communication is such a difficult thing sometimes... tying to grasp the meaning in another's words, spoken or otherwise... and being able to understand what they want you to know. We often times speak and feel as tho we must be talking in a foreign language that is only understood by us... and on the other side of that, hearing a foreign language we do not understand... and it can be such a frustrating thing. I think when communication is an issue, we have to try to find within ourselves peace... with that, which we do not understand. This is a lovely song Kurt that expresses this difficulty well.

Psyche Folk
Very nice song..Lovely Moody Blues kinda vibe..Heard this again from a recommendation from Sam Cat on Facebok..

Finnegans Wake Book 1 Chapter 6
Poo! What are you nudging for? No, I just thought you were. Listen, loviest! Of course it was too kind of you, miser, to re- member my sighs in shockings, my often expressed wish when you were wandering about my trousseaurs and before I forget it don't forget, in your extensions to my personality, when knotting my remembrancetie, shoeweek will be trotting back with red heels at the end of the moon but look what the fool bought cabbage head and, as I shall answer to gracious heaven, I'll always in always remind of snappy new girters, me being always the one for charms with my very best in proud and gloving even if he was to be vermillion miles my youth to live on, the rubberend Mr Polkingtone, the quonian fleshmonger who Mother Browne solicited me for unlawful converse with, with her mug of October (a pots on it!), creaking around on his old shanksaxle like a crosty old cornquake. Airman, waterwag, terrier, blazer! I'm fine, thanks ever! Ha! O mind you poo tickly. Sall I puhim in momou. Mummum. Funny spot to have a fingey! I'm terribly sorry, I swear to you I am!