This just worked itself out naturally and thus ended up being heavily derivative, of Mompou and Rodrigo. That’s what happens when you let things work themselves out naturally.
It’s not really a carol, but it is sort of seasonal. Bells, you know. Something.
No score, at least not any time soon. It takes a while to get them clean enough for the world to see, and I don’t feel like it.
I tried to take reader advice and play it slower than my ear and nerves want it to go, but as you can hear, I couldn’t keep it down. I could claim that it gets faster and faster as it goes for dramatic purposes, but it’s not true. It just gets faster and faster because I’m antsy.