I somehow made it to 200! The third in a series of Tuesday improvisation games.
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A series of little improvisation games using the letters of the word Tuesday. Here is the first.
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I have been severely procrastinating this project, as this and the next few videos will show. From a series of Yesterday to a series of Today.
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From spill to overflow.
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I did my best to perform to the rhythm of my knitting. It's a lace pattern, and slightly fiddly, which makes this piece nicely wonky.
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An ode to dreaming, recorded while the sun was setting.
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More on the growing up theme, with a very un-grown-up performance (although the next video trumps this one in terms of childish behaviour).
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In addition to writing about forests, my student and I were also working on the theme growing up. This was my little musing, filmed in the reflection of a photograph of myself taken right before I detoured into music.
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This one is connected to the previous piece through light-play. The text came from some exercises I did with one of my students, we were doing some timed writing exercises around the theme forest.
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The third between improvisation.
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Before I was interrupted with Migraine+Hives I had been working with the theme between, which I think came from piece #136. I never managed to work my research/writing up into a song, so I used that text for a series of improvisations. This is the first.
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This is yesterday's song. I didn't spend ages on it, but I did engage myself fully in the research, writing and recording process, which I must admit I haven't been doing recently. I'm perhaps regaining control over the project, and the other parts of my life too, and it feels very nice.
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A continuation from the previous day's wish. What would happen if I didn't write a song? Nothing, nothing at all. And nothing would happen if I wrote a bad one either, as this proves. I randomly bashed at the piano, and still lived to see another day.
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This one is something of a merrythought, and definitely a wish I would have made if I'd cooked a roast chicken and won the wish-end of the wishbone.
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From the previous day's gelatin to wishbone, dug out of a hot roast chicken. In my bone-related research I discovered that the wishbone used to be called a "merrythought", which is kind of nice.
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