Some people bake. Some drink enough to forget. This is my story:
Yesterday my agent received a fairly flat rejection from a high-profile director on an upcoming project involving music. Vague enough for you?
Over the past month I’d worked countless hours on a pretty random collection of instruments for the show, and its tempting to think it was all for not.
Except that it wasn’t. In honor of my last month’s work I made this:
In Order of Apperance
Guitar
Banjo
Clarinet
Trombone
Trumpet
