Crusted Digits
by Karen Eastlandpublished on
Crusted Digits was a poem I wrote years ago tiled: Tomorrow.
It was a poem about the working man, and woman, dragging their tired bodies home after a long day at work. When deciding how best to relate the meaning I intended, I chose to experiment with free jazz, experimental jazz and came up with this song.
Credits:
- Lyrics by Karen Eastland: https://kareneastland.id.au
- Production by Karen Eastland
- All vocals and music created using Audio AI: https://www.udio.com/creators/Karen%20Eastland
- Images: NightCafe AI: https://creator.nightcafe.studio/u/33-Kazza
- Images: Gemini Advanced
- Audacity 3.5.1: https://www.audacityteam.org
- Animations created with Apples iMovie Maker