Phillip Glass, Eat Your Heart Out

So I came home today to discover that my nine month old daughter is an aspiring avant garde concert pianist.

Now, she has been playing the piano for a while now, and getting better at it as the months go by.  One especially cute example is below:

Today, however, was different.  She, of her own accord, hit the Record button on my keyboard, proceeded to play the eeriest melody I've ever heard, and then calmly hit the Record button again to stop it.  Serious avant garde composers would have a tough time getting this sort of stuff on purpose.

I've tried to embed it below, but just in case, click here to get to the audio file of her masterpiece.

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