A sound artist, field recordist and researcher with a love for heritage sites, ruins and buildings at risk.
 
Year: <span>2018</span>

Out of Tune

The light has changed. It is already darker as I write at 3pm. I played my piano, I couldn’t resist, but she is out of tune. She, like me, has been left to herself for too long, and can no longer sound sweet. Some notes click, others stick at the …

Lebewohl

Put on your game face, you can’t hide here anymore. You’ve taken every step to show the world you won’t bargain what life’s for. And there’s meaning there behind every movement made. Even though the very fabric of your life has frayed.   But oh, you know, that bright eyes …

My Place

There’s a place that we go, inside our heads. Sometimes it’s with sound that calms us. Sometimes it’s with nature. Sometimes it’s with another person, who we trust to take there. I trusted someone, someone who knew me a long time. I took him to that place and showed him …

Moving On

When the world moves around you, it is almost impossible to stay in that space, alone in yourself, wondering when things won’t feel the same anymore. The quiet was nice, the calm, the chance to just worry about the small flat he left you with, and making enough to sustain …

The Consolation Tree

     I found the tree when he left me. I had never noticed it in the garden, but then again, I had never visited the way I do now. It was unusual, the leaves a dark green with a texture similar to ivy, glossed as if dipped in resin …

Pause

I wait in anticipation for the audience to breathe. No one wants to break the silence, not even a cough from a normally disinterested listener cracks the air. He captured them all. 10 seconds could have passed at the end of his encore before a single clap triggered the wave …