<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4061222597663652382</id><updated>2011-06-07T23:34:41.769-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The 8th Note</title><subtitle type='html'>Music has only 7 notes. that is the "C D E F G A B ", which is nothing but "do re mi fa so la ti . " The 8th note or a Quaver is a musical note played for one eighth the duration of a whole note. The symbol being - ♪ (it's too small)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aditishirish.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4061222597663652382/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aditishirish.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Aditi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583248903373225878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>8</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4061222597663652382.post-4454424193721043585</id><published>2008-10-27T10:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T10:40:57.358-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Nothing is Real&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everything is a Perception&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4061222597663652382-4454424193721043585?l=aditishirish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aditishirish.blogspot.com/feeds/4454424193721043585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4061222597663652382&amp;postID=4454424193721043585' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4061222597663652382/posts/default/4454424193721043585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4061222597663652382/posts/default/4454424193721043585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aditishirish.blogspot.com/2008/10/nothing-is-real-everything-is.html' title=''/><author><name>aditi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18173270385208920210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4061222597663652382.post-3802557423064015307</id><published>2008-04-20T02:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T02:47:40.491-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt; Something... i wrote for Vishal...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;         Your passion for words -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;         that creates a world so -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;          Deep and Beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4061222597663652382-3802557423064015307?l=aditishirish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aditishirish.blogspot.com/feeds/3802557423064015307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4061222597663652382&amp;postID=3802557423064015307' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4061222597663652382/posts/default/3802557423064015307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4061222597663652382/posts/default/3802557423064015307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aditishirish.blogspot.com/2008/04/something.html' title=''/><author><name>Aditi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583248903373225878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4061222597663652382.post-8672213704612039510</id><published>2007-11-06T08:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T09:23:23.880-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MOZART - AVE VERUM CORPUS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZxQ41XonGd8/RzCVkyBaxdI/AAAAAAAAABE/RCWYRVqFXM8/s1600-h/mozart_portrait.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129764434710545874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZxQ41XonGd8/RzCVkyBaxdI/AAAAAAAAABE/RCWYRVqFXM8/s200/mozart_portrait.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[ One of the most BEAUTIFUL HYMN... God I miss my old Choir)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Ave, verum corpusnatum de Maria Virgine,&lt;br /&gt;Vere passum immolatumin Cruce pro homine,&lt;br /&gt;Cujus latus perforatumunda fluxit (et) sanguine,&lt;br /&gt;Esto nobis praegustatumin mortis examine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;TRANSLATION of the latin hymn( not to be used as a replacement )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Hail,true bodyborn of the Virgin Mary,&lt;br /&gt;Who truly suffered, sacrificedon the Cross for man,&lt;br /&gt;Whose pierced side overflowedwith water and blood,&lt;br /&gt;Be for us a foretaste..In the test of death.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4061222597663652382-8672213704612039510?l=aditishirish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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of glass&lt;br /&gt;She saw both their lives flash before her eyes&lt;br /&gt;She didn't even have time to cry&lt;br /&gt;She was so scared, she threw her hands up in the air&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus take the wheel&lt;br /&gt;Take it from my hands&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I can't do this on my own&lt;br /&gt;I'm letting go&lt;br /&gt;So give me one more chance&lt;br /&gt;Save me from this road I'm on&lt;br /&gt;Jesus take the wheel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was still getting colder when she made it to the shoulder&lt;br /&gt;and that car came to a stop&lt;br /&gt;She cried when she saw that baby in the back seat sleepin' like a rock&lt;br /&gt;For the first time in a long time&lt;br /&gt;she bowed her head to pray&lt;br /&gt;She said I'm sorry for the way&lt;br /&gt;I've been livin' my life&lt;br /&gt;I know I've got to change&lt;br /&gt;So from now on tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus take the wheel&lt;br /&gt;Take it from my hands&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I can't do this on my own&lt;br /&gt;I'm letting go&lt;br /&gt;So give me one more chance&lt;br /&gt;Save me from this road I'm on&lt;br /&gt;Jesus take the wheel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4061222597663652382-8024058485787790205?l=aditishirish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aditishirish.blogspot.com/feeds/8024058485787790205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4061222597663652382&amp;postID=8024058485787790205' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4061222597663652382/posts/default/8024058485787790205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4061222597663652382/posts/default/8024058485787790205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aditishirish.blogspot.com/2007/09/jesus-take-wheel.html' title='JESUS TAKE THE WHEEL'/><author><name>Aditi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583248903373225878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4061222597663652382.post-4749419239456617204</id><published>2007-06-16T08:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-22T06:25:43.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NONSENSE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;efrlewfw;ihiawbg[IBGU9bgurwefebfrwgbruwbfurgyrWBRUFGBurgbuRHGKRGRGw grevjRJGBwer bjkrwebnwrjkebgjwbgjWO BJOwrj bW BJZBIOEURBUIAUBIBIbiubuisatuibutaibniautbatb;kfnbfh bkrj vbkarjjbrtbkjlsjr&lt;br /&gt;lfshfhhfalfnlaksjdryeuwopeiv htvepvemorvrinv'atoinbp'atibna'oitnbiapotinbiatnbitanbi'atbn'ia&lt;br /&gt;glugluglugluglugluglugluglulgluglulgluglulglugluglugluglugluglug....;dfmba'nsefbpib&lt;br /&gt;utgaermbognia'enbig'anbioprenb'aognb'aoengbniaoerg [aioegnbio[irnboitnb&lt;br /&gt;aertnbyibn'aeiptnb'aopitnb'aioepnbioanbi'taeoinb'aoitnb'aiotnb'aiotnb'paiotbnatinb'apitbnopat&lt;br /&gt;baitbiautnb'auitnb'uatnb'autbnuiatunb'aouetnb'autnb'auirb09 sertiutujfv;tuv'awouvnp&lt;br /&gt;BURP BURP BURP BURP BURP BURP &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS IS THE BEST ONE I WROTE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;YAY ME!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;.................................................................................................................................................................................................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4061222597663652382-4749419239456617204?l=aditishirish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aditishirish.blogspot.com/feeds/4749419239456617204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4061222597663652382&amp;postID=4749419239456617204' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4061222597663652382/posts/default/4749419239456617204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4061222597663652382/posts/default/4749419239456617204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aditishirish.blogspot.com/2007/06/nonsense.html' title='NONSENSE'/><author><name>Aditi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583248903373225878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4061222597663652382.post-6123492394649517904</id><published>2007-06-12T10:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T09:23:24.056-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A RIVER RUNS THROUGH IT</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZxQ41XonGd8/RnFqrkkp3cI/AAAAAAAAAAs/bXj2DabipCw/s1600-h/A-River-Runs-Through-It.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075955551807593922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZxQ41XonGd8/RnFqrkkp3cI/AAAAAAAAAAs/bXj2DabipCw/s200/A-River-Runs-Through-It.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Each one of us here today will,at one time in our lives... look upon a loved one who is in need and ask the same question.&lt;br /&gt;"We are willing to help, Lord... but what, if anything, is needed?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is true we can seldom helpthose closest to us. Either we don't know what partof ourselves to give...or more often than not,the part we have to give... is not wanted.&lt;br /&gt;And so it is those we live withand should know who elude us..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but we can still love them.&lt;br /&gt;We can love completely...&lt;br /&gt;without complete understanding.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4061222597663652382-6123492394649517904?l=aditishirish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aditishirish.blogspot.com/feeds/6123492394649517904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4061222597663652382&amp;postID=6123492394649517904' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4061222597663652382/posts/default/6123492394649517904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4061222597663652382/posts/default/6123492394649517904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aditishirish.blogspot.com/2007/06/river-runs-through-it.html' title='A RIVER RUNS THROUGH IT'/><author><name>Aditi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583248903373225878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZxQ41XonGd8/RnFqrkkp3cI/AAAAAAAAAAs/bXj2DabipCw/s72-c/A-River-Runs-Through-It.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4061222597663652382.post-5083553731450420176</id><published>2007-06-01T08:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-17T06:58:41.133-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HOPPIPOLLA</title><content type='html'>this is the video of a song called Hoppipolla by SIGUR ROS!!!! its awesome... It makes me cry..(I LOVE IT SOOOOOO MUCH)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WISH WORLD WAS LIKE THIS... so much better!! wish people could just be who they are n not wat others want them to be!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PDxMQaMqsig"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PDxMQaMqsig&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoppipolla means Jumping in puddles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;translation of this song...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Smiling Spinning 'round and 'round Holding hands The whole world is blur... But you are standing Soaked Completely drenched... No rubber boots ...Running in us Want to erupt from a shell.... Wind in An outdoor smell of your hair.... I hit as fast as I could ...With my nose ...Hopping into puddles Completely drenched Soaked... With no boots on... And I get nosebleed But I always get up..And I get nosebleed But I always get up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(original lyrics)&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;BrosandiHendumst í hringiHöldumst í hendurAllur heimurinn óskýrnema þú stendurRennblauturAllur rennvoturEngin gúmmístígvélHlaupandi í okkur ?Vill springa út úr skelVindur íog útilykt ? af hárinu þínuÉg lamdi eins fast og ég getmeð nefinu mínuHoppa í pollÍ engum stígvélumAllur rennvotur (rennblautur)Í engum stígvélumOg ég fæ blóðnasirEn ég stend alltaf upp(Hopelandic)Og ég fæ blóðnasirEn ég stend alltaf upp(Hopelandic)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4061222597663652382-5083553731450420176?l=aditishirish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aditishirish.blogspot.com/feeds/5083553731450420176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4061222597663652382&amp;postID=5083553731450420176' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4061222597663652382/posts/default/5083553731450420176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4061222597663652382/posts/default/5083553731450420176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aditishirish.blogspot.com/2007/06/hoppipolla.html' title='HOPPIPOLLA'/><author><name>Aditi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583248903373225878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4061222597663652382.post-4415256577764054186</id><published>2007-05-26T23:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T09:23:24.388-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ACAPELLA</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Acapella&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;(Italian music) is Choral music, sung without accompaniments. It contains 4 part harmony called the &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Soprano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; (high pitched female vocals),&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;Alto&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (Low pitched female vocals), &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tenor&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(High Pitched male vocals) &amp; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Base&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; (Low pitched male Vocals). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;These harmonies are nothing but the notes in the CHORDS eg: C chord - C E G (Do Mi So).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Acapella started in churches with harmonies. An acapella group typically range from 40 singers to 80 and are recognized for their efforts to perfect blend, intonation, phrasing, and pitch in a large choral setting ( today it is known as a choir!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;The style of &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Oooos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; came as folk music, which continued till 1940.. The King's singers, Flying Pickets started the style of &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pum Pum Pums&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;and the size of the group maximum consisted of 15 and minimum 5. The Nylons &amp;amp; Boys II Men came up with the &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Doo wop&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;style which was transformed to &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Shoobidoowap pop pop&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;concentrated on Christian music.&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;THE ROCKAPELLAS&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;A group of young Brown University alumni, was formed for the sheer love of performing; singing on New York City street corners imitating the POP music. (They must have caught someone's eye.. thats why they are no more on the streets of NewYork but on the MAIN STAGE)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Well They started in 1986 (not sure.. we can say the 80's) with tararaptaras, shoobidoos and the sounds of other music instruments, not to forget introducing PERCUSSION in acapella. They could convert any rock or POP music into acapella. I love the &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;PACHABEL CANNON&lt;/span&gt;(had to get it out). They hav released so many albums ... some of their great songs are &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;BANANA BOAT SONG, SUMMER OF 69, SWEET CHILD o' MINE, BOHEMIAN RHAPSODY, GANSTA'S PARADISE... &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;not to forget&lt;/span&gt; ZOMBIE JAMBOREEE...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TALISMAN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Talisman A Cappella was founded by Stanford University students to research and perform culturally substantive music. From its inception in October 1989, Talisman has been committed to the belief that harmoniously blending cultures of &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZxQ41XonGd8/RllCLSOzofI/AAAAAAAAAAM/VBF5SVlz34E/s1600-h/talisman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069155617222140402" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZxQ41XonGd8/RllCLSOzofI/AAAAAAAAAAM/VBF5SVlz34E/s200/talisman.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;diverse origins creates the richest and most beautiful experience both in music and in life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Thus the group embraces varied musical genres and traditions, celebrating cultures not ordinarily represented by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;vocal ensembles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;They mainly concentrated on african music ... famous ones being &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;GLORY GLORY, ZULU, SEYA, HENKO, AKANAMANDLA...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;SOLVITUR CANENDO&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZxQ41XonGd8/RllChiOzogI/AAAAAAAAAAU/U18seaXdNHk/s1600-h/solvitur+canendo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069155999474229762" style="WIDTH: 347px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 244px" height="116" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZxQ41XonGd8/RllChiOzogI/AAAAAAAAAAU/U18seaXdNHk/s320/solvitur+canendo.JPG" width="160" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZxQ41XonGd8/RllChiOzogI/AAAAAAAAAAU/U18seaXdNHk/s1600-h/solvitur+canendo.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;A college acapella group that started in BANGALORE in &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;St Josephs College of Commerce.&lt;/span&gt; It started as a 4 piece acapella group with Nikhil Goel, Joyanna, Deepika .. Then as the year passed they wanted more singers and Sruthi, Rithika, Jason , Bharat and Akshay got into the band.. well Nikhil, Joy and deepika got out of college, so the others wanted more singers thats when I (Aditi), Remya, Neville and Kruthi got in by giving auditions. We were called &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;UNNAGI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; (im not sure..i think it means some &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;MENTAL ART&lt;/span&gt;)..&lt;em&gt;Time passed&lt;/em&gt; SAM joined our group and Bharat left (got out of college) and we changed the name to &lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;SOLVITUR CANENDO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt; (now this has a meaning) It means &lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Everythin is solved through Music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt; We started singin &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Glory &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Glory,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Akandnamanla, and Zombie&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;(sang covers normally) . We blended more in african songs.. and the new list of songs are &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Mirrors, Unchained Melodies, Summer of 69, Seya, Labamba &amp;amp; Zombie Jamboree.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Still working on &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Lets get it Started.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;THIS IS THE VIDEO OF OUR PERFORMANCE!!! WATCH IT!!!&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jP4RZCuZ54I"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jP4RZCuZ54I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Our Achievements&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We won most of the fests.. we have won in fests held in Madras and vellore.. We are gonna be aired soon on radio indigo. Wehave given many shows (charity show, Unwind centre, Barista unplugged, Glorious festival etc...)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Well we are just looking for a producer :)&lt;/em&gt; so that we can record our songs! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;NOW U KNOW WHY I CREATED THIS BLOG!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4061222597663652382-4415256577764054186?l=aditishirish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aditishirish.blogspot.com/feeds/4415256577764054186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4061222597663652382&amp;postID=4415256577764054186' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4061222597663652382/posts/default/4415256577764054186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4061222597663652382/posts/default/4415256577764054186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aditishirish.blogspot.com/2007/05/acapella.html' title='ACAPELLA'/><author><name>Aditi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08583248903373225878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZxQ41XonGd8/RllCLSOzofI/AAAAAAAAAAM/VBF5SVlz34E/s72-c/talisman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
