DAY ONE-HUNDRED AND FORTY-TWO

Recording outside: NY. Picture inside: Panguitch, Utah

One track of a recording of sounds outside the window of my bedroom

One track of pizzicato cello

One track of arco cello

One track of percussion on cello

All but the percussion track is unaffected.  I’m playing with a new mic, so this is the sound of things without any affect on them.  I called my mom and she said, “There will be good things that happen as you go.  They won’t last that long, but there will always be another good thing on its way.”

I Called My Mom And This Is What She Said