
My second composition uploaded onto here. Finally.
I have a lot to say about this one - it was fuelled a surprising degree by emotional turmoil and personal events which brewed around in my head for just long enough to ferment and form a creative thought. All in all, it was perhaps... 11 hours of work, elapsed.
The emotions I poured into it don't come out too well, I think, but I hear them when I listen back to the piece. Love, dismay, anxiety, loneliness, joy, desire, any emotion that a normal functioning human being should have, I experienced for just long enough to put into a piece of nearly 7 minutes.
I don't have a title for it. I don't know what words I could form to suggest the image of this piece. It is in triple metre - it is a dance, by all accounts, but it doesn't really stick to a single form. I suppose it could be described as being in binary form - it has two distinct halves: the upbeat, Allegretto jig; and the subdued, calmer, dreamlike Andante.
I cried in writing this. I wept, and smiled, and stared with abysmal disgust at the laptop screen I wrote this on, and so I poured my heart into it. I suppose it is because I poured my heart into it that it isn't the most pleasant thing.
I have a lot to say about this one - it was fuelled a surprising degree by emotional turmoil and personal events which brewed around in my head for just long enough to ferment and form a creative thought. All in all, it was perhaps... 11 hours of work, elapsed.
The emotions I poured into it don't come out too well, I think, but I hear them when I listen back to the piece. Love, dismay, anxiety, loneliness, joy, desire, any emotion that a normal functioning human being should have, I experienced for just long enough to put into a piece of nearly 7 minutes.
I don't have a title for it. I don't know what words I could form to suggest the image of this piece. It is in triple metre - it is a dance, by all accounts, but it doesn't really stick to a single form. I suppose it could be described as being in binary form - it has two distinct halves: the upbeat, Allegretto jig; and the subdued, calmer, dreamlike Andante.
I cried in writing this. I wept, and smiled, and stared with abysmal disgust at the laptop screen I wrote this on, and so I poured my heart into it. I suppose it is because I poured my heart into it that it isn't the most pleasant thing.
Category Music / Classical
Species Unspecified / Any
Size 50 x 50px
File Size 6.3 MB
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