Finished the [D] section, I have fun ‘crafting’ ostinati. (stars & guitars is a shade more than half finished in draught, then.) Waded right into the sort-of-harp-cadenza, [E]. Some noisy folks on the train car tonight . . . that was possibly the most obnoxious sonic environment in which I’ve found myself able, all the same, to get some composing done. Part of my mind knew that the noise was there, but the composing faculty didn’t care in the least. I picked up where I had left off from this morning’s bus ride.
The fact of not having to drive either to or from work is, in its odd way, a blessing to my creative work . . . .
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