This might seem trivial but I recorded a song in response to New Orleans. Sort of cathartic to me. The indie rock opera I’m writing is in part about an apocalyptic war. A father--me at 40 with an 18-year-old daughter (which is impossible)--waits out the war in a house with his family. When the dust settles, his family ventures outside. That’s the song I recorded, just a short instrumental thing. Seemed appropriate now because this is like watching the fucking apocalypse.
Here it is…
Aftermath
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5 comments:
I love it! It is beautiful
That is quite something - thanks for sharing.
beautiful piece. you gotta do more.
I like.
Thanks. I really appreciate it.
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