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L.10.2 — Lyles
I don’t really believe that there’s a curse on my music, but I do. The universe conspires so that something happens to prevent any piece of mine from actually being performed. If a piece is performed, something happens to make it flawed. I am not counting the two or three…
Assignment L.10.3
Easy one, guys. Design a tattoo for yourself using any of the rationales above. Post.
Assignment L.10.2: Impossible belief
From the quote rotator: I said to myself: I cannot possibly believe that, and as I was saying it I noticed I had already believed it a second time. —GCL, G.9 The assignment is to write a short disquisition on something you find you cannot possibly believe, yet do. (Remember…
A rebuke from the universe (again with this)
The American Composers Forum has been sending out an email to this guy’s blog, in which he has challenged himself to write a new piece every day for the month of February. I know, it’s cheating to use the shortest month, right? I’ve enjoyed the little works so far, and…
What is art? (Again, with this.)
All right, no one has posted anything here for a while, so I have something that may be a conversation starter. Maybe not. Just something I ran across. Those who follow my blog know that I am learning to play the guitar. As I am learning to play, I am…
L.10.1 – Turff
Repeating my first submission, from the comment within Dale’s post: Brine Spry Sigh Fear Oomph Sex Seeping Clocked Annoying Sane And my second one, which I’ve been holding back to work on a bit: Who flows, knows, phases, cuts through… sinks through. Stays. Settles. Soaks through… …new waves dies.