A Strange Ostinato
Saturday, June 17th, 2006In the middle of a bizarre allergic reaction to (apparently) air, that remains unfazed by—indeed, laughs at—my puny earth “antihistamines,” I have been unable to do much so far this weekend. Apparently, though, I found it within myself to finish off the latest ditty, number, song, what-have-you.
It is called A Strange Ostinato Echoes Across the Tharsis Bulge and Through Valles Marineris.
And to preemptively answer a question: Yes, the hand-claps were a great deal of fun to record.