David Harris
David Harris
To make and to give,
To question what is belief,
In art, Spring smells fair.
Like most musicians, I live in a world populated with one too many goals. To clearly sum up in a sentence or two who I am as an artist is, therefore, difficult. I could bore you with the “choral conductor who is at home with orchestras and in the theater as well” kinds of statements or “a classically trained musician who writes for all audiences,” etc. in response to a need to market myself. Or,
many of us have fallen into the “tell your life story” model of self-advertising, a large effort: does one begin with current life tasks that yield income, with artistic endeavors/projects, from where one came (the womb?), or where one is headed (the grave?), etc. . .all ending with a pale sense of absurdity, for, who we are is so rarely definable by what we do, rather, we do what we do because of who we are (Ok, so I’m a supply-sider at heart).
But, if you are on this website, then you probably are somewhat interested in what I have to offer. To see lists and hear tunes, follow the above links, and as for my marketing ploy, a haiku.
To make and to give,
To question what is belief,
In art, Spring smells fair.
If you’re interested in a printable bio, see the Contact page
Are you an American music lover? Think about joining the New World Chorus this summer in Boulder.
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