Two improvisations dedicated to my aunt who passed away today at the age of 93.
I can hear the harmonies from "death", from the other side, where she has gone now! I can hear "her" harmonies there! They are incredible, and 88 keys are of course not enough, and my perception is not yet enough, and I would need a totally different sort of instrument! But I can clearly hear and perceive them inside!
I mainly experience light, from there. Life is holy and death is holy as well! I think we must not neglect any of those two.
But when I sat down to play, everything turned out so differently than I had heard before, inside!
In such moments I feel like I have to let everything go and try to be like a blank page and ready to play everything, however weird or "off topic" it may sound. I just feel the need to play it, follow the motifs, develop them, listen to the harmonies and progressions...