Blog - From the Mind of a Composer

The voice inside my head screams again. It is invisible, yet real. The haunting feeling inside pulls me deeper into an illusionary state of being where reality and fiction wrestle with each other. I look out of my window and watch the trees dance with the wind. It is...

Imagine the sounds of percussive instruments being heard from a distance while standing in the middle of a lush verdant green forest. Drums and a tambourine play a 12/8 African rhythm: Boom tah-kah-tah-kah, Boom tah-kah-tah-kah Boom tah-kah-tah-kah, Boom Boom Boom The...