Thursday, April 02, 2009

Night Sounds

At night it comes clear the sounds are free to be heard in the day they jostle, it's like a stampede of sounds, each one blends with the herd never to be heard, a blur of sound. It's late go to bed Jon. 

Night Sounds

New sound sculpture. I'm not crazy about it but I made some effort. 

Wednesday, April 01, 2009

strange and useless structures.

It's strange where inspiration comes from, how we stumble on the stuff we need as long as our eyes are open and our minds not distracted at the time. I was helping Ingrid edit an essay she had written for her art homework. The essay was about a model she had made for a useless building. The building was a clear sphere in a tree. Anyway, I began look at strange, amazing tree hows and I rediscovered the concept of follies.