What is up with all of these tremolos and trills?  I must be inadvertently trembling in my subconscious or something.  Or something.

OR, it's that I'm being influenced by all of the Beethoven and Rachmaninoff that I've been perusing as of late.  Maybe as it turns cool outside, I'm getting into my winter music.  And Rachmaninoff is definitely winter music. 

I can't wait for this weekend.  I must warn you that I'm going to be camping.  And most camp sites do not have a piano, or other related instrument.  Nor computer.  However, I will be looking for a place to do my improvs anyway, in town.  We'll see how that pans out.  I can't guarantee a post, but I will definitely not give up on the improvs so easily.

Here we go, Day 50: https://ia600708.us.archive.org/25/items/Improv10311/10_3_119_31Pm.mp3
and Day 50, Part 2: https://ia700707.us.archive.org/31/items/Improv210311/10_3_119_55Pm.mp3