helic
September 2, 2007
Devotions; to the new swathes of silver noise blaring sublte through the back windows, to the flux of Clark street syphoning the Metropolitain Expressway down through little Italy, to the new musical tastes of new neighbours, to the plumbing and its idiosyncratic rhythms. Most, though, to the new sounds emergent from a new space. As before.
SOUNDINGS: Washes
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