Wake (2014) for flute and guitar (3′)

Live performance 07/04/14 by Duo Damiana (Molly Barth, flute; Dieter Hennings, guitar)




I wrote this short piece for Duo Damiana for their appearance at the 2014 Oregon Bach Festival Composers Symposium, where I was also on the administrative team. Not only did they kindly mentor over 90 composers and performers, but they also gave a radiant performance of flute and guitar repertoire. I was one of the symposium participants included on the program.



Hail (2012) (6′)
January 5, 2012 (formerly titled “First Hail”)


Adam Dunson, percussion; Josh Silva, trumpet

Nov. 19, 2013, Beall Hall, Eugene, Ore.
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Commissioned by TimesTwo Duo (Thomas Bergeron and Candy Chiu)

Here I wanted to create a pushing and pulling between the members of the duo. That pushing/pulling takes us from some proto-Berio jams to a more hectic off-kilter groove on drum set and guiro supporting an improv break for the trumpet. The pushing and pulling abates during a final section in which some of the opening materials are recast in a more subdued form. My effort to explain the dramatic arc of the piece in completely non-musical terms goes like this:

The pair enters into an exploratory conversation. Only the subject matter was known in advance; the exploration part was a pleasant development. It’s hard to know how much further to explore. The duo explores far enough. Maybe they’d already said what mattered from the outset. It turns out to be worth saying again. Or maybe it is new this time. In any case, this time it makes a lot of sense. Feels right.

The “hail” of the title can be an image, or it can also be the act of calling or declaiming. Both senses jibe with the soundworld of the piece.

Sinking Song

Sinking Song (2014)
for three female voices

Live performance 5/18/14 by EstelĂ­ Gomez, soprano, with Alyse Jamieson and Heather Holmquest

This is a wordless etude for three female voices. I hear it evoking a feeling of wistfulness, but only passively or almost accidentally. It’s as if a distant air of melancholy just floated in from a few blocks away.