Unfolding in the empty auditorium, in the darkness of the night, Tuesday, September 15, 2009.
There is plenty of room to breath and breathings, something of looking in the sky at the heavenly host, though their vastness, power and breadth are no match for the hand that so stretched them. The most typical pattern for resonance is found at about 6:35, as the lifting of a crashing chord reveals an underlying blanket of sound which is the undercurrent for the entire piece. For the purpose of context and keeping it all in a sort of ellipse, I have included the beginning sounds before I walked on the stage to play the first note.
I also include as a separate item, this tonal extract from the same night which hasn't much to do with the piece itself, but was an improvisatory interaction with an actual piece I was practicing in the same space of time, which I cut out of the recording. I like the extract, and hope you will like all of this here.
Dave