A piece I wrote based on memories that came floating by one late evening. Picture yourself sitting by an open window, in a small Chinese village house. Feel the rapture of the moment as the quiet breeze touches your skin, let your memory fly forth, over boundaries and horizons. In the background, heard very silently is a high screech sound, while the vibraphone symbolizes the unexpected. Voices can be heard echoing throughout the piece, haunting the atmosphere even more.
Sounds move unexpectedly from left to right, like in a circle.
The setting of the piece requires that speakers be placed in four corners of the hall with the percussion placed in a circle around the audience. Mauritous Mauritous -This song has been temporarily removed for further revisions. I will have more midi pieces up shortly, do check from time to time.