Music is a mystery for people who play it, write it, listen to it, and write about it. The only thing I can really do when I try to say something about music is assume.
Saturday, April 22, 2023
Rye crackers hanging out to dry
Here's my portrait of thinly-sliced and oven-dried sourdough hanging out in the kitchen air so that it stays crispy. The holes in it are the perfect size for passing a string through.
I am active as a composer, a violist, a violinist, a recorder player, and as a teacher. I have been keeping this space in the blogosphere alive with assumptions about music (and assorted other things) since 2005.
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