Feeling way low on creative juice tonight. When the recording abruptly stopped because Garageband decided to throw an error, I just decided to keep what it *did* catch and call it a night. Better energy is assured tomorrow. 

Wait, I created the perfect thundersnow soundtrack. Somebody make the movie -- here is the theme song that will roll during credits when you're leaving the theatre. 

Eh, not my fave creation to-date.

Complete with near-end-of-song cough! How lovely!

Someday, I'll have a room with a big huge breathtaking piano in it. Nothing else. Well, except me. And a lamp. And probably my cat.

But definitely no dishwasher within earshot.

Basically 10 weeks into this experiment, I'm averaging a 6-creation-per-week schedule. Hooray!

I cut the rage-fueled beginning because it sounded fruitless and pathetic, and I opted instead to keep the rest of the tune, which sounds hopeful to me, and definitely is what I want to spend my energy creating anyway.

About halfway through, I was just loving the dramatic pauses and singularity of the notes. So I then proceeded to play those for like 5 minutes. Pretty sure that whole section is hardly audible or even interesting to anyone but me. Eep!