Music

Recently I was asked to prepare a document about the emotions and colours of Vivaldi´s Four Seasons for an upcoming multi-media performance work where we will have lighting, projections, and sound design.

Last week, I was incredibly moved by a talk given by an Austrian man, who makes wooden houses. To be honest, I was sent the link by friend ages ago, and it looked so boring I didn´t bother to click on it until my pricking conscience finally had its way.

I have always had a nagging doubt about being a musician in a world where there are just so many really serious problems. Perhaps we musicians should really be using our brains and ingenuity for a more tangible cause?