I more-or-less completed my handbell quartet arrangement of "Fum, Fum, Fum" last night. I believe it is not going to be easy to play as a quartet, and perhaps I should rearrange it for full choir, but first I will run this past the JRR small ensemble subset (if the director doesn't mind) in the next couple weeks and see how easily they can handle it.
(That pulsing sound, by the by, is supposed to be mimicing a mallet roll. It does not do a good job.)
i sincerely do not know what you are doing here. are you lost? were you
looking for your delicate calico cat, and did you follow her up two flights of stairs
to this room? she is not here. she was here, yes. we gave her a warm bowl of milk, we talked with her about campaign finance reform for a time, and then she bid us good day. i believe she was
going to the post office two blocks down, but i don't quite recall.
for surely you did
not find your way from prinsiana, the least traveled site on
the internet. if you did, though, perhaps you are looking for humor. perhaps you are looking for profundity. perhaps you are looking for answers.
i'm sorry, but you shall go naught-for-three.
