I visited my old composer friend Chris this weekend. For the occasion, we each wrote some stupid, small chamber pieces and played them with the available ensemble (Chris, Jake and I on clarinet, trombone and viola, respectively). Here's my entry in the minifestival: Two Meditations on Breakfast Cereals.
I. Crispix
II. Fruity Pebbles
2 comments:
I did enjoy the fruits of your pebbles. Crispix was as somber as I expected.
Thanks, guy who is probably Hans!
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