I've been writing but not posting so here are mine from the past 3 days. I've written most of the first variation in my Fiddler on the Roof Variations, a klezmer improvisation (I've begun notating) and some lyrics for a new song for my friend about his moustache. Still need to write my piece for today!
Fiddler
Improv Draft Score
Improv Recording
Some draft lyrics for moustache song
Here upon my upper lip,
My little hairy landing strip,
Nestled in a cheeky grin,
He keeps me warm through thick and thin,
Trapping little scraps and crumbs,
He keeps me full my prickly chum,
He gets all fluffed when I sip my ‘cino
We share some secrets only we know,
No I’m not a fireman
No I’m not a cop,
No I’m not a bikie who owns a barbershop
I should say, I stopped the improv as soon as someone came home, I would have gone for longer otherwise. You can hear the door close as soon as I finish, haha!
ReplyDeleteDo you know this old riddle Oliver :) when is a door not a door?
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