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one evening

i haven't wanted to write anything in ages so this is fun. i wouldn't necessarily even call this writing, this is just some playing which culminated in me recording something. i liked the unstability of how this all sounded, and how nothing really stands out and how it just ends. these all sound the same because i like things that are consistent. these are all recorded using a binaural microphone, and i set it up with it behind me, so i imagine this is what you would hear if you were stood beside me, albeit quieter.

© Henry Metherell

Composer and Pianist

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