Imagine a bee flying to it's flower in the morning sun, but fighting gusts of wind along the way, or don't the imagination is yours!

Wandering Hands 1: Bee

Confusin, Doubt, Fishing Boat In A Storm

I have always loved the piano, for reasons I can't fully explain but I will try. There are days that I get home and I turn on my piano and I just let my hands wander with no intention of going anywhere, and raw emotion of the day's events or things that have been on my mind or when nothing is happening at all, just comes out. Into piano notes and music. And it manifests into something that I can identify with, accept and then release. It's a very airy fairy notion to someone who isn't familiar with it but it's just what it is, for lack of better words. So Instead of using words to describe it, I'll use something much better, the music itself. So I introduce Wandering Hands Nz. This will be a place where I will be uploading the recorded moments of performance on my piano. These pieces of music are not designed to be anything they are merely performances where imagination and emotion take over. I will probably never be able to recreate them, I'm not a great piano player by any stretch of the imagination, so sometimes they take a bit of getting into to find the performance but like I said it is what it is :)