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Piano Solo - Level 5 - Digital Download SKU: A0.873046 Composed by Sally Whitwell. Contemporary. Score. 11 pages. Sally Whitwell #6119391. Published by Sally Whitwell (A0.873046). A Week in November… and what a week it was! It was the week of the US Presidential Election 2020. As I write these words, the absurdist tantrums of the Trump-Pence campaign versus the reasoned compassion of team Biden-Harris continues even well after the results have been called in the Democrats’ favour. There will not be the usual respectful concession speech and transition of power. I worry every day about how these next few months will be so very difficult, maybe even dangerous, for my American friends. Those convoys of flag waving Trumpists gleefully, openly, encouraged by their ā€˜leader’, attempting to block the democratic process was horrifying to witness. Was America on the brink of civil war? It still doesn’t seem far fetched to think that as I sit in my studio on the other side of the world, feeling helpless. The only thing I felt that I could do for my friends over there was to offer them a way to feel safe and loved in the moment, a bit of musical mindfulness.  It was in this spirit that I wrote the second movement of this work, subtitled A Pocket Full of Calm. My excellent pianist friends Erica Sipes (USA) and Sandra Mogensen (Canada) adopted my little tune, recorded it on their social media to share said moment in the moment as it were. I hope it helped. I mean, if I can bring to even just one person some sense of calm solidarity, I’m happy with that. The fifth movement in the set, Victorious, resolute, but gracious, was a stream-of-consciousness creative response to the Biden Harris victory and the way they handled it so eloquently, so humbly, how they gave the world a sense of optimism once more. For a long while, I’d felt that I probably wouldn’t be welcome in America. As a mixed race, queer woman I was the antithesis of everything they valued. But now, people like me over there can feel human again. The relief! As for the other days of that week in November, they are part of a continuing series of daily composition exercises I started back in October in an effort to end a lengthy period of pandemic-induced creative block. Using a combination of exercises from Music Composition Toolbox (Barbeler/Blom/Hindson) and Brian Eno’s Oblique Strategies I’ve been able to find my creativity again. Starting a composition ā€˜habit’ is the best thing I’ve done for my writing all year and is how I mean to continue for a long time. Sally Whitwell12 November 2020 
A Week in November - Sally Whitwell
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Piano Solo - Level 4 - Digital Download SKU: A0.885159 By Renee Hyche McKee. By Renee Hyche McKee. New Age,Praise & Worship,Sacred,Traditional,Wedding. Score. 28 pages. Renee H. McKee #491468. Published by Renee H. McKee (A0.885159). Classically-trained pianists are often asked to ā€œplay some quiet background musicā€ which is non-invasive, that will support the event without bringing attention to the music itself, and can be brought to a graceful close quickly. ā€œWhat to play?ā€ is not the only challenge, but also, ā€œWhat do I do if I run out of music before the event is done?ā€ or, How can I bring a piece to a close if I'm told to stop playing before the piece is over?ā€ ā€œHELP! I can't improvise! I offer you a set of beautiful phrases that are uniquely purposed to fill these needs - and more. Peaceful Measures is a set of twelve four-measure, repeatable, interchangeable phrases with very little melodic distraction. Start with any phrase that suits your need, such as background music for a pastoral prayer. Repeat one phrase indefinitely or flow directly to any other. Skip around. Each phrase leads to all others, and all lead to your choice of two clearly labeled Endings. Because this download includes the seven most commonly used major keys, Peaceful Measures can also be used as vamping material until the song you are accompanying is ready to sing. Or use a phrase to extend a song in order to continue its mood. Print only the pages of the key you need now, or the whole set for quick referrals later. Explore their flexibility for other purposes, such as the passing of Communion for example: find your favorite phrases to repeat, then flow into the Ending that will serve the best timing. Need quiet music filler for an unknown length of time? Choose a phrase and repeat, then go to an Ending of your choice. Everything is written out for easy navigation and on-the-spot reading. The recording I have included is a series of phrases, some repeated, in F Major and uses Ending I. Pianists will discover even more settings for these versatile phrases! Not only are they great for worship services of any faith, they serve as background music for speeches, funeral prelude music, dedications of any kind, wedding filler music, civil ceremonies, personal prayer, and calming meditation music for groups large or small. For some, the most enjoyable thing is to just play them randomly and enjoy the calm they bring for yourself. It is my heart’s desire that these lovelies will serve you, the pianist, the one who is so often called upon to serve others. Blessings, - Renee PS I've included a bonus page that has an extended version of one of the phrases. Enjoy!
Peaceful Measures - Interchangeable, Repeatable Phrases for Background Piano Music
Piano seul
Renee Hyche McKee
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Piano Solo - Digital Download SKU: A0.1012708 Composed by Monica Bergo. Contemporary. Score. 11 pages. Moni Bergo #5742971. Published by Moni Bergo (A0.1012708). Music and song composed by me♫ *'ĀÆ` * • .ĀøĀø. ♫ ♫ Witches *'ĀÆ` * • .ĀøĀø. ♫   It seemed a day so, like many others,   I wake up and commitments   already there are pressing   who asks, who call,   they have all need   leave me alone   want my dream   Today, I'm sorry,   but is not the day   from these chains I feel disconnected   and run happy   in the thick of the wood   I reach my nest   my hidden place   I never afraid in the woods at night   With they  I find again  the right atmosphere   and there, around the fire   there is my family   the only, the true   that resembles me the most   And in my reflection   are barefoot and shabby   but just so , I feel myself   and while we wait   something to happen   dolls in hand   we look for a prey   if in the Middle Ages  they had burned us   stronger and bad   now we are back   Between 1000 potions   between powders and concoctions   we here manufacture  the strange mixtures   And dance around the fire   Of us,  cares little to you   we are ugly, we are ungainly   we are dirty and unkempt   and turned, turned around,   there is a place in the world   where it does not matter   the look and appearance.   And while we intone the  chants  to the moon   a strange mantra to bring good luck   I feel observed   because there hidden   he's , he followed me in the thick of  wood   I stop petrified   and now I'm afraid   because he knows nothing of my dark half   and I see the contempt   I can see it in his face   and I have a heavy heart   tears soaked-....   What I could say   I would tell him do not go   while time seems to stop   a moment seems eternal....   But who cares   half woman   half witch   If really you're interested   maybe you love me the same....   and I look at you  go away   in my eyes nostalgy   and a tear goes   I think of what will not be   strange actress consumed   identity lost   I try wherever my part   always change my fate.   And watch you disappear   something inside me dies   I would like an elixir of love   it gives you back  
WITCHS
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Piano Solo - Digital Download SKU: A0.976872 Composed by Monica Bergo. Children,Contemporary,Halloween. Score. 8 pages. Monica Bergo #3240587. Published by Monica Bergo (A0.976872). 2017 Holiday Contest Entry♫ *'ĀÆ` * • .ĀøĀø. ♫ ♫ Witches *'ĀÆ` * • .ĀøĀø. ♫   It seemed a day so, like many others,   I wake up and commitments   already there are pressing   who asks, who call,   they have all need   leave me alone   want my dream   Today, I'm sorry,   but is not the day   from these chains I feel disconnected   and run happy   in the thick of the wood   I reach my nest   my hidden place   I never afraid in the woods at night   With they  I find again  the right atmosphere   and there, around the fire   there is my family   the only, the true   that resembles me the most   And in my reflection   are barefoot and shabby   but just so , I feel myself   and while we wait   something to happen   dolls in hand   we look for a prey   if in the Middle Ages  they had burned us   stronger and bad   now we are back   Between 1000 potions   between powders and concoctions   we here manufacture  the strange mixtures   And dance around the fire   Of us,  cares little to you   we are ugly, we are ungainly   we are dirty and unkempt   and turned, turned around,   there is a place in the world   where it does not matter   the look and appearance.   And while we intone the  chants  to the moon   a strange mantra to bring good luck   I feel observed   because there hidden   he's , he followed me in the thick of  wood   I stop petrified   and now I'm afraid   because he knows nothing of my dark half   and I see the contempt   I can see it in his face   and I have a heavy heart   tears soaked-....   What I could say   I would tell him do not go   while time seems to stop   a moment seems eternal....   But who cares   half woman   half witch   If really you're interested   maybe you love me the same....   and I look at you  go away   in my eyes nostalgy   and a tear goes   I think of what will not be   strange actress consumed   identity lost   I try wherever my part   always change my fate.   And watch you disappear   something inside me dies   I would like an elixir of love   it gives you back &n.
Le streghe
Piano seul

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Piano - advanced - Digital Download SKU: S9.Q7264 (Music for a Summer Evening). Composed by Peteris Vasks. This edition: Sheet music. Downloadable. Duration 6 minutes. Schott Music - Digital #Q7264. Published by Schott Music - Digital (S9.Q7264). Pēteris Vasks occupies a special position in the circle of Baltic composers. He is not only the most significant and popular composer ever to come out of Latvia; he always speaks to his listeners with a fervent intensity that seems to point to something higher. This higher aspect is without a doubt something that stands above the world of humanity but is also present within each person: divine nature. ā€œI am deeply rooted in nature, in the nature of the North. It influences all of my music. The nature we know is also quite various; we have four very distinct seasons. The winter is very long, the summer very short and therefore all the more beautiful and longed for. The seasons in between are quite dramatic.ā€ In 2009, as a kind of ā€œencoreā€, Vasks wrote Vasaras vakara mÅ«zika –Music for a Summer Evening based on old sketches and therefore rather strongly anchored in tradition. Vasks says: ā€œIt describesthe quiet end of a summer day. The sun sets. Slowness. Memories of previous experiences rise. With the memories’ appearance comes an increase in intensity. Towards the end, a kind of folksong is heard: ā€˜We have survived the time of tyranny and have kept our identity’. The ending is quiet, everything is asleep.ā€œ (Christoph SchlürenTranslation: John Patrick Thomas and W. Richard Rieves).
Vasaras vakara mūzika
Piano seul

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Piano Solo - Digital Download SKU: A0.976873 Composed by Monica Bergo. Contemporary. Score. 9 pages. Monica Bergo #3243715. Published by Monica Bergo (A0.976873). 2017 Holiday Contest EntryThe alchemist Flames in the dark sparkle voice whispering echoes They say about you Sell useless dreams they say about me that I’m too much frail You are shutting down the day of this city the lights switch on of different realities and time dilates , begins another life It is tacit ritual of a sad tribes You firefly who shine can you tell me where he is? I seek the alchemist , you see yourself from my eyes rimmed on the nothing  wide open they are full of fears and resemble your And here it is your circus , you wait me already not much has changed from a lifetime ago you do not, you are not aged a Peter Pan sick , who deduct his sins in the lives of others clown you always have so many , acrobats tired poised always between dream and reality and as a cat, I also see in the dark and over the waste to me slowly and then die the crises, then anxiety , that imperfect woman I do not stand me  anymore I who have never been a daughter , your promise of another family and this need for love, that torture and kill me While you brush my long hair , from your hands give off crystals bright lights exploding inside as if by magic now I belong to you snakes tattooed lean on your hips  we float in the sea of time how does I exist? always or yesterday I do not remember but only mysteries You adult  man and I young girl abracadabra, as all before I tired and old and you still a child us travelers in a bogus time and while I explore the emptiness I have inside Nothing is sweeter than this torment You prepare the potion , the right proportion , the antidote and poison but you put more passion , My animal instinct and add a little 'of gall for those who have hurt me Mix all right , only you know what to do you seals good my heart , can not serve me evil plots to good , with fumes and vapors , ampoules almost full ,please ... let me drink ... But you can not , and I stay here , prisoner of your invisible world We like vampires , breath broken by sighs , arms forward, off eyes alchemist turn off my complaints You like a zombie , ready to sink your teeth ,that fascinates me and scares alchemist dissolve my torments .. but you can not .. and I stay here I'm looking for the courage to live   It is being born on the day of this city Milano  colored yourself with its activities shorten the shadows , the sun shines and a veil hiding now all his vices and my pace is tired , my face a bit 'more haggard  ,emptiness inside me and where are you? I run always and do not know where I go I look back , I stumble and then I fall Slow walk among the tired souls alive but in a state of apparent death rips in the soul and on my clothes I have no tattoos, scars only and as the salt do  on the wounds I burn at the memory of bad choices Iron bars are closed . echoes of voices  deafen They say about you that you no longer have a tear they say about me that I’m free woman ... Monica Bergo
L'alchimista
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Piano Solo - Digital Download SKU: A0.1012717 Composed by Monica Bergo. Contemporary. Score. 11 pages. Moni Bergo #5743015. Published by Moni Bergo (A0.1012717). Music and song composed by me  The alchemist Flames in the dark sparkle voice whispering echoes They say about you Sell useless dreams they say about me that I’m too much frail You are shutting down the day of this city the lights switch on of different realities and time dilates , begins another life It is tacit ritual of a sad tribes You firefly who shine can you tell me where he is? I seek the alchemist , you see yourself from my eyes rimmed on the nothing  wide open they are full of fears and resemble your And here it is your circus , you wait me already not much has changed from a lifetime ago you do not, you are not aged a Peter Pan sick , who deduct his sins in the lives of others clown you always have so many , acrobats tired poised always between dream and reality and as a cat, I also see in the dark and over the waste to me slowly and then die the crises, then anxiety , that imperfect woman I do not stand me  anymore I who have never been a daughter , your promise of another family and this need for love, that torture and kill me While you brush my long hair , from your hands give off crystals bright lights exploding inside as if by magic now I belong to you snakes tattooed lean on your hips  we float in the sea of time how does I exist? always or yesterday I do not remember but only mysteries You adult  man and I young girl abracadabra, as all before I tired and old and you still a child us travelers in a bogus time and while I explore the emptiness I have inside Nothing is sweeter than this torment You prepare the potion , the right proportion , the antidote and poison but you put more passion , My animal instinct and add a little 'of gall for those who have hurt me Mix all right , only you know what to do you seals good my heart , can not serve me evil plots to good , with fumes and vapors , ampoules almost full ,please ... let me drink ... But you can not , and I stay here , prisoner of your invisible world   It is being born on the day of this city Milano  colored yourself with its activities shorten the shadows , the sun shines and a veil hiding now all his vices and my pace is tired , my face a bit 'more haggard  ,emptiness inside me and where are you? I run always and do not know where I go I look back , I stumble and then I fall Slow walk among the tired souls alive but in a state of apparent death rips in the soul and on my clothes I have no tattoos, scars only and as the salt do  on the wounds I burn at the memory of bad choices Iron bars are closed . echoes of voices  deafen They say about you that you no longer have a tear they say about me that I’m free woman ... Monica Bergo
ALCHEMIST
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Piano Solo - Digital Download SKU: A0.976849 Composed by Monica Bergo. Children,Contemporary. Score. 10 pages. Monica Bergo #3236735. Published by Monica Bergo (A0.976849). 2017 Holiday Contest EntryGYPSY DANCE And it is another day that passes and goes I know that one the same will not return I feel restless, I lose my colors Invaded by the gray of the outside world   Need love And that sense of emptiness Suspended in limbo, I move in slow motion invent a fairy tale that time which was I miss the affection of my tribe   I wear a dress from 1000 colors Weave hair with grass and flowers Again gypsy in this other my life It is not just a fairy tale, it is a never ending story Between the elves, the fairies and gypsy violins In the woods near to ancient kingdoms I feel beautiful too, happy and accepted here's the trivial woman who has transformer   dance gypsy cries inside of me It is a fire that melts this cold there is freedom it is desire to live It is  dances gypsy and I’m the queen   Again this decomposes my identity Nemesis goes crazy and unleash My spirit Which is young and free I mud and Diamond Matte and shining   I alpha female of a group of witches Unleashed storms, threats suspended Then a rainbow of many colors Here the rain is over, wake up the flowers   We dance happy in this my kingdom In a circle, spell of a beautiful dream Another my world I will not return If I’m not anyone Leave me alone   I will not return In this tale, I will hide A still picture On the surface I will be Turn the page and I animet   and the end will be Disappearance Monica, in the world here But in this my kingdom forever I will live From a cover I will smile   I’m  not gypsy, not even Queen but inside me I remained a child Gypsy violins do not sound I miss the affection of my tribe   and I go back to that time when everything was empty dream and fly was my only game I'm not so bad in the world here in the shoes I wear in my reality   dance gypsy cries inside of me It is a fire that melts this cold there is freedom it is desire to live It is  dances gypsy and I’m the queen I tread with joy my but and my if The inadequacy I do not know what And yet I know that thrill try The apparent death, far and distant   The dance gypsy , here,under the moon Ancient ritual that brings good luck You will be welcome in my tribe In this my book, the end  can  write to you ...                                                                 Monica Bergo
Danza gitana
Piano seul

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Piano Solo - Level 4 - Digital Download SKU: A0.1254257 By Gabriel Lagos. By Gabriel Lagos. Arranged by Gabriel Lagos. 19th Century,Classical,March,Romantic Period. Score. 5 pages. Lagos Music #847828. Published by Lagos Music (A0.1254257). The third movement is done! Plenty of crunchy diminished and augmented fifth intervals in this work to give it some darkness. I also chose to keep the register fairly low. The feeling I'm trying to capture: despair; knowing that everyone's fate is to fade into the wind and there's nothing anyone can do about it. There's nothing wrong with that; I've come to a place where I no longer fear death, but it's a reality of life that, at times, is impossible to ignore. There is a positive side, though. For one, the contrasting section is in A flat major and picks up tempo briefly! Before inevitably falling back into F minor... Also, on a funny note, the entire main theme is based off of an old song I wrote for my high school rock band (in like, 2004-ish?), using a commonly used chord progression: I, VI, iv, V7. This was when I was first learning to write music but I remember always thinking it would sound good as a funeral march. The song was called One More Life and the lyrics were about shedding the old, beginning anew, asking the universe for one more life. It feels good to finally have written this movement, though. I hope you enjoy it :)Thank you,Gabe.
Piano Sonata in F Minor - III. Funeral March
Piano seul
Gabriel Lagos
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Piano Solo - Digital Download SKU: A0.976871 Composed by Monica Bergo. Contemporary. Score. 5 pages. Monica Bergo #3241863. Published by Monica Bergo (A0.976871). 2017 Holiday Contest EntryASK AT WIND OF ME   If it will touch you The breeze of summer that It ends and goes away And leave it inside you Melancholy Ask at wind of me Ask at wind of me     If you will walk Between the anonymous crowd of this city And you seem to notice me You'll miss a beat Ask the wind if you want Remember us   Ask him where I live and if I keep my smile Ask the wind if I understand everything I've lost Of the open-air nights Pray and hope for the best for you Ask at wind of me the   Ask at  wind if I could make peace with the past Ask him if I realized that my dream so wrapped up He will talk about time When I looked so much like you You will listen to it And you will understand   Even mud does not hide the glow Of bright stars It does not cover the flare Remember your name is sun rising and as a phoenix you have a thousand resources   It was January, but there was sun, and it was Sunday, special day That's why you were born with the fire inside To melt the ice, it's your sixth sense   Crow that flies, bad  omen We in our body, an eternal discomfort You look in the mirror and you find yourself beautiful You are how I see you, there is light shining   If you do not find the person who looks like you in the world And you will only fool yourself In unnecessary research Because you're unique Do not let them ever change Awesome as you are   And you do not have to be satisfied The semblance of a love You're a ray of sunshine Always look for his heat If no one can understand That thin sorrow Look for me Ask at wind of me   Reminding me hurt you Try to forget If my name makes you suffer Try to let me go But if in a corner of the heart Allow  me to  stay I'll be with you in the wind ...   I'm the wind that laughs It wraps you up until the summer returns ...                                                                                                 Monica Bergo
Chiedi al vento di me
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Piano Solo - Level 4 - Digital Download SKU: A0.944160 Composed by Michelle Agnes Magalhaes. Contemporary. Score. 17 pages. Michelle Agnes Magalhaes #5989239. Published by Michelle Agnes Magalhaes (A0.944160). ABOUT MOBILE (by Ricardo Descalzo, pianist) Few compositions have impressed me as much in my life as this genius work by the Brazilian composer, pianist and improviser. I remember that when I found it a few years ago I did not give credit to what I was listening and I could not imagine how those sounds were produced without any electronic manipulation. The idea of using cylindrical neodymium magnets inside the piano, shows that there are no limits in the imagination of the composers and that the resources to be used in our instrument are unlimited, even if there is an increasingly frequent number of people in our professional environment who hate these practices. The idea of combining precise writing with improvised fragments seems to me to fit perfectly with the spirit of the work, which was born from the improvisational world of the composer herself. Mobile is a tribute to John Cage (hence the classic screws and washers) and is inspired by the sculpture of Richard Lippold Gemini that, at the same time, served as inspiration for the Sonatas XIV and XV of the American composer. Mobile evokes an imaginary metal sculpture, a sound automaton and its cyclic movements. The result is a gorgeous universe of bells, ghostly echoes and distant ritual drums. Mobile is an essential part of my concert programs since it entered my life and one of the pieces that every year I work with my students in Musikene. I’m sure that it will become a classic of new piano music. I can only say: thanks, Michelle for creating something so beautiful, so original and so pleasant to play.
Mobile for prepared piano
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