Thought I'd add a rambling musing before I go off to mystify myself with Pianoteq here, hope it's welcome.
Musically, I am a lover of your ingenuity - colourful chordal question marks, sort of on and off ramps to follow on well directed dramas and seemingly incidental structures, constantly resolving the virtually impossible - love the sense of those pleasant dangers. The lilting memories squeezing out from between the moments colliding, some running by, ducking into alleys, blowing like leaves along a promenade by the ocean and other of our own memories flagrantly smiling in the sunlight back at us. Calm, mischief, the whole diorama, finally permanent and wonderfully warm and very human marks cleft into the very soul.
Expressionism, personal.. other than hoping to always come by for more, I'm trying to open myself to being more outgoing - I listen but often do not comment for various reasons. I simply wish you to know Gaston, that you are dearly appreciated across these world wide wires as a fine and unique musical wonder to me. Thank you so much for being and posting your thoroughly delightful pieces.
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