Here is a concert piece I performed on 5th April at St Nicholas Church in Brighton, have a look and listen, see what you think. Its the culmination of a lot of improvisational projects I have created over the last year. Its very very long so probably best to dip in, dip out where you feel like it.
Day 4: Secrets, also late, this may wind up being a running theme. Speaking of running themes, listeners might notice leitmotifs in these improvisations that come back in, little themes and ideas that come back again. I am thinking of all these improvisations as a story ^_^ Anywho! Previously Pearl had stopped playing the piano in her jam session with S. and was lost in thought. She recalled how she and Rose would play music together, and all these feelings came rushing back. She begins to worry that perhaps she only likes S. for the elements of Rose she sees in her, she worries that she might be using her to feel like she has Rose back, even a little, and she abruptly leaves as S. calls to her wondering what is wrong. Pearl runs off to be alone, to the remains of the cherry blossom tree that was her spot. She lays down and trying to collect herself drifts into sleep… to be continued.
Imagine a pocket-sized you watching Yoongi playing on the piano. Moonlight Sonata fills the room, and Yoongi plays it perfectly, having memorized it long ago. His eyes are shut, immersing himself in the piece with his soul. Partway through his playing, random off-key notes are heard. Yoongi doesn’t mind it, perhaps thinking that his fingers slipped to the wrong keys. It does happen sometimes. He continues on, ignoring the mistakes. The sound of random keys being pressed continues again, and that’s when Yoongi realizes that it isn’t him doing it. His eyes flutter open, and on the left side of the piano, you’re standing on a bunch of keys on the bass clef. Yoongi stops playing, and you look at him questioningly.
Chapter 6: Impromptu - A short piano piece, often improvisational and intimate in character
Summary: Merman AU. Their meeting is orchestrated by fate, conducting them one at a time to step on the stage. With the flick of the baton, in time, they will sing the same song, but only if they aren’t swept away by the ocean’s mighty waves.
All Ladybug wishes is to have a Chat Noir by her side, but what Marinette finds is that maybe she just needs a more aquatic companion.
All good dreams lead back to the sea, lead him back to colors and life’s vitality. Happy dreams, better memories pulled apart and twisted until only just joy remains. Slightly fictitious and fantastical dreams dripping with magic at the seams.