Today's improv was pretty different than the kind of stuff I usually do. It also seems kinda unfinished. I started with some sort of rhythmic, geometric stuff, and it turned into a drunken gypsy waltz, which in turn became, I don't know what you call it, but some different, slower gypsy dance. Sort of reminiscent of Bartok Romanian Dances. I only wish I had remembered what it was that I had started with, so I could return to it again at the end, but it simply vanished from my memory.
Why gypsy music? Not sure. Maybe we can chalk it up to my 25%, pure, unadulterated, Hungarian roots. Whatever that means.
Here we go, Day 32: https://ia600703.us.archive.org/13/items/Improv91511/9_15_119_17Pm.mp3
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