Music or Not
Improvising electronic music togethergiving and receiving trust abounds.Listening with careplaying with easewe guide each otherthrough lush valleys, fields of staticand uncharted mountains of sound.Customers order coffee and wonderif it is music or not.
Competing With AI
I’m trying to make somethingthat artificial intelligencecan not replicate.Riddled with beautiful mistakessudden changes that make nosense followed by a series of malfunctions.A controlled loss of controlwithout meaningirrational or irritatingor not very thereimprovised intelligence.
Failed at pop
Jazz no wayMissing any sense of rhythmIncompetent mostly butthat’s my talentA limited selection ofLego blocks butIt still looks like an airplane
Kitchen Modulation
Groaning dishwasherfaint rumblingrotating pretty humkitchen modulationI taught myself
The improved version
The improved version is better.Yet for some people it is not as good.These people wallowin the distortion ofcassette tapes.
Wet sidewalks
Uneven broken beneathconstruction scaffolds.Pigeon scampers just in time fromdelivery van in the rain.Ever changing staying the sameNew York City.What am I buying here?Who can manage it?Fly away pigeonto the rooftopsto the opening cloudsbeyond the coffee cupsand pizza crusts.
The Epiphany School
Gray light through March rainedging toward snow.I’m parked on east 28th streetin front of The Epiphany School.I’d like to have an epiphany.To know the windand soar like the pigeons between roof tops.To know the purpose of centuriesas they pass over birth and deathsuffering and joy beneaththe street light or midday’s sun. I hope they teach thisat The Epiphany Schooland if so -I hope they offer continuing education classesfor people like melonging for answers.
Improvising electronic music togethergiving and receiving trust abounds.Listening with careplaying with easewe guide each otherthrough lush valleys, fields of staticand uncharted mountains of sound.Customers order coffee and wonderif it is music or not.
Competing With AI
I’m trying to make somethingthat artificial intelligencecan not replicate.Riddled with beautiful mistakessudden changes that make nosense followed by a series of malfunctions.A controlled loss of controlwithout meaningirrational or irritatingor not very thereimprovised intelligence.
Failed at pop
Jazz no wayMissing any sense of rhythmIncompetent mostly butthat’s my talentA limited selection ofLego blocks butIt still looks like an airplane
Kitchen Modulation
Groaning dishwasherfaint rumblingrotating pretty humkitchen modulationI taught myself
The improved version
The improved version is better.Yet for some people it is not as good.These people wallowin the distortion ofcassette tapes.
Wet sidewalks
Uneven broken beneathconstruction scaffolds.Pigeon scampers just in time fromdelivery van in the rain.Ever changing staying the sameNew York City.What am I buying here?Who can manage it?Fly away pigeonto the rooftopsto the opening cloudsbeyond the coffee cupsand pizza crusts.
The Epiphany School
Gray light through March rainedging toward snow.I’m parked on east 28th streetin front of The Epiphany School.I’d like to have an epiphany.To know the windand soar like the pigeons between roof tops.To know the purpose of centuriesas they pass over birth and deathsuffering and joy beneaththe street light or midday’s sun. I hope they teach thisat The Epiphany Schooland if so -I hope they offer continuing education classesfor people like melonging for answers.