Deschooling notes 005
The trees sound different, and each species of woodpeckers. From tapping of woodpeckers there are sonograms, they look very pretty - as on page 5 of the linked pdf document "Egretta Birding news from Austria.."
Maybe I can get to the knock. From my bird book, where the sonograms of seven different species of woodpeckers are printed.
And by the way: send the tracks of squirrels in the snow or begin close to a tree trunk.
Sometimes I have no desire to play in the school textbook. It is ok to practice with the help of a book. But the book does not have anything I want. What I want to, "eerie" sound or "universe" for a "cat" or as the "microcosm" - there are several ideas that I want to play, as a child can think, may slip into the role it when it plays to call what the adult role play.
What do I do what I want to come, just like that to me. I do what I want. Here I come regularly to the tasks of which I do not know in advance if I can solve them. I want to play music from which I can not get any marks. If I keep the music in the ear or to write them down. Writing down the notes, I learn something about the music differently. I'm thinking about the instrument they play. Tenor Saxophone Alto or. On his tenor saxophone, the musician goes to the limit of the instrument. The lowest tone. When I play the alto saxophone on the so- will, I have to change the key. Not only because my instrument transposed, but in general. I practice it, play the lowest note, as if he were as light as air. When writing down notes
divided the melody. I determine the interval for interval. The headphones in your ear, I still get to, as the man behind the coffee bar to sing his own disc. Maybe I'm louder than I perceive themselves. But I am just so over the intervals. Two fourths down upwards, and another, then a minor third, fifth, down to the first tone, minor third high. In the repetition is different from just a sound, and I'm curious to see what it is. It is like I'm in a strange, dense forest. I'm no genius, I'm learning all this yet. The fourth tone is different from - not third, but a major second. As music is knitted! Improvisation
says the accordion player, improvising is the truth! Improvisation has also said the guitarist was, real music-making. Not for nothing could name it, he says, that you play music play, and you do not, if you need to keep notes and performance instructions. I'm doing differently, I'm already in the game, the catchy tunes - yes, there are about five in number - will be no trouble to me. I listen to them in peace when I sit in the mainline or tram. No plugs in the ear, Only the worm and me.
The topics are listed, the improvisations, if I succeed, too.
There was no time to explain to the accordion player that I want to expand in this way my improvisational skills. Improvising you learn by doing it, then he would have answered you. He has perhaps learned, but perhaps different, I can ask him. I meet him safely more often. He gave me his accordion. He loves hit. White Christmas it sounds now her carer from my balcony and a woodpecker for the percussion. Before that, I am still learning quickly to play the accordion.
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