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Mixed Emotions

Untitled 26.02.25

This is the first completed track of my newest project "Morning Songs Of South Jersey". This project is made up of compositions that are about various locations around southern New jersey. This piece includes Davide Bonomo on flute.  The natural sounds were recorded just after daylight on Money Island Road which is situated between Alloway Creek Watershed Wetland Restoration Site and Abbott's Meadow Wildlife Management Area, Latitude 39.527032 and Longitude -75.504876.

Money Island Road

dedicated to my sister Cindy (more to com)

During Sophie's last piano lesson I asked her to improvise a track on this piece. ( the mid range strings)  Then she started to improvise more.  I picked a key and told her to keep playing.  She did. She played beautiful music and she realized that she no longer needed music to play.  The light bulb turned on and she smiled.  People who only memorize music will forget it if they don't keep playing it.  When you can improvise in any key, you never forget that. You will always be able to play any time you sit at a piano and have no fear that you won't remember what you knew. it's important to know how to read music and the theory that goes with it,  but if that is all you can do, find a teacher who can teach you improv.  I'm very proud of her.  She has talent. 

Learning Forgiveness - Collab with Sophie

This music was inspired by the Poem by Anton Piers “Home”
Thank you  Anton for your permission to use your poem.
SoundCloud-     Anton Piers - poetry
HOME
It seems such a long way home,
It seems such a long way there.
From the morning light,
To the dawn of the night,
It seems such a long way home.

And the sky is an azure blue,
It shines like the morning dew.
From the morning light,
To the dawn of the night
The sky is an azure blue

And the bluebird sings like a lark,
And the bluebird darts like a sprite.
From the morning light,
To the dawn of the night,
The bluebird sings like a lark.

And the white clouds dance with the breeze,
Blown along errant leaves.
From the morning light
To the dawn of the night,
The white clouds dance with the  breeze.

But it’s not such a long way home,
It’s not such a long way there.
From the morning light,
Till the dawn of the night,
It’s not such a long way home.

Home

Home - Music to a Poem by Anton Piers

Full digital album for free / pay what you want and cassette tapes available on bandcamp: 
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