After doing all of the pressing yard projects, cleaning up rooms, getting up to speed on emails, bank accounts, little work projects, making pies, etc. etc. I finally forced myself to go upstairs and play music. I spent about an hour and a half last night working on what I claim to enjoy most. It’s really true though. I’m sure there’s things in your life like this. You’ll do anything else before it, but once you actually sit down and apply yourself you can hardly stop. I feel that way about music. It’s as if it possesses so much power and beauty I feel like I can’t wield it, but when I exhaust myself of excuses and open myself to the possibilities it completely envelops me.

I began composing last night. I also cranked out another little loop just for fun. This time on piano. You’ll see the loop below. The composition? Someday I hope.