{The Way}

Those who cannot recognize the math in their lives are bound to be prisoners of it.
Music dedicated to the birth of baby Brooks.

{Pygmalion} Sophia Musik

These eyes, tho’ clear To outward view of blemish or of spot, Bereft of light, their seeing have forgot, Nor to their idle orbs doth sight appear Of sun, or moon...

{Weep} Sophia Musik

A small piece for Quartet I composed in a bitterSweet mood. I had taken a train from Paris to Lyon. A Rabbi on the train approached me and said ” Quel ├óge as-tu (...

TerraFugue {Sophia Musik}

Featuring the amazing automaton Craftwork of Thomas Kunst, I am composing a series of short fugues for my friends who asked me to do something ” mathematical, in...

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