A song that I sat down and played last month and have been working on and trying to hone since. It is frequently on my mind. This is the most recent version.  This is also a working title. (Please keep in mind that I am not a pianist. I am trying to relearn what I knew as a child.)

Imperfect: As They Are Leaving

rough. oxygen

Meanderings in Imperfection

Malus Domestica

rough. Find

rough.Knead

A piece on thalassophobia, the beautiful word for the deep rooted fear of the ocean.

Thalassophobia.rough

Found a rhythm while fooling around with a ukulele that was lying around. Decided to record the noise the second time around.

Ukulele Rhythm

A quick poem regarding the feeling of being overlooked and underappreciated.

Appreciation

Just under seven minutes of me working out some stress on the piano. This is another movement of "Imperfect As They Are Leaving" a song that has been a fairly constant companion for the last year. 

Movements in Imperfection

I found a room with good acoustics and hummed a tune I wrote a few years ago.  It's rough, but worthwhile.

DLD Toned

Accomplished performance artist and educator \*/.\*/ aspiring poet, lyricist, and vocalist. 
(Also a producer of events, emcee, and wordsmith)

DandyJulian

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