Thanksgiving is the two-day-old meat in the sandwich of holidays that lies within the months of October through December. Halloween season is full of spooky stories and costumes. December is filled to the brim with gift-giving and snowmen.
There is an inherent ebb and flow of life. When you are not being pushed or pulled, you are stagnant. Apathetically waiting as the world yawns by. It is within art that we can fulfill our craving for the thrill of life’s ebbs and flows.
The improvisation involved little harmonization and few instances of synchronized sound. However, the few moments of resolve were welcomed, like an oasis in a sea of musical confusion. I found that I wanted to keep listening in hopes of hearing such a satisfying resolve or a discernable melody.