Knee deep in composers weekend which is actually busy as shit!
It turns out the fucking doe puppet song I'm writing is gonna tear people's hearts out like the beginning of up because it's beautiful and gentle and about discovering the world around you.
It's like the puppeteer made this puppet have life and wobbly knees and a natural curiosity about the forest as it is old enough to finally explore on its own.
There's this sense of joy and excitement and unease. It's a waltz with weird time sig changes. And getting to compose to that has been so fun. Im straight like tom and jerrying the video of the puppet at the piano and moving to the flute afterwards.
I love looking back on life and how my love of music and composing and puppets has kind of brought me here. Composing is not something I think people associate with me. It's more popular to be a producer but honestly I am such a sucker for analog instruments and my biggest dream rn is to conduct an orchaestra playing music I wrote. I kind of would love to take composition classes there's a few classical schools in Chicago maybe it will be composers summer.
Idk another cool thing I cant believe I've gotten to do since moving to Chicago. I'm so insanely blessed that music is my biggest outlet and something I enjoy and just something as easy as breathing to me.
















