subir

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This little improvisation on an instrument I actually am no master of made me feel “longing for the sea”. Or, as one might put it, “long time no sea” – which is true for me, living in southern Germany far from all oceans. On my search for an illustration I stumbled over an old photograph, taken in Brazil many years ago on a two month’s trip with my wife.

There’s something written on the picture in Portuguese: subir. When I thought of it’s meaning, I suddenly felt it all become much more intense and heading for what I hoped to convey. “Subir” is “ascend”. Look, listen, and feel sense and direction in it.

guitar & gear: no guitar, since it’s kind of a mandolin that looks like an electric guitar. Naturally my son’s favorite tool for his playing the guitar hero – which of course he copied from me.

5 Responses to “subir”

  1. Elspeth says:

    I don’t want to pick ‘favourites’, but this feels like my favourite so far out of the improvs you’ve done. It has a visual and emotive quality. I envisioned a smiling woman with a scarf riding a bike by the sea – somewhere Mediterranean, or like France … those movies from the sixties, not quite black & white, but the colours are a bit muted and maybe slightly flickering like old film.

  2. jen says:

    this one rivals the one a few posts back. i lived on a bay for awhile, we’d go listen to sea shanty songs in a bar sometimes. this sort of reminds me of that.

  3. gary says:

    to be continued – in this or a similar way…
    it’s one of my favorites, too. so glad to have evoked some vivid scenes in some peoples minds (my own included).

  4. Kelly says:

    Very evocative, indeed. It made me think of my 3 days in Lisbon when I was 19. While your piece ‘subir’ is playing, I imagine myself in a flowing broomstick skirt buying oranges in the open air market, dancing on the beach, the wind catching a long gauzy scarf I hold above my head like a makeshift kite. The sun begins to set.

  5. gary says:

    muito obrigado!