Harp Dance
Each year the harp group I'm in holds a retreat near Pescadero, California. The retreat is just that, a get-away. It is not a conference; there is no schedule, there are no seminars, no classes. There is poor cellphone reception, no television, no internet. It is just a gathering of friends, most of whom play harp. In 2008, I composed this piece while there. The title, while evocative, is just a title.
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