<div>Nächster Tag, noch immer begleitet mich das Sägewerk auf meinen Wanderungen. Das ich heute noch weniger von den meiner Kindheit unterscheiden kann. Was fehlt sind die Holz- und Bretterstapel auf denen wir wagemutig herumgetollt sind. Denke ich, bis ich stimmengewaltig herausgerissen werde.&nbsp;</div>
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<div>Next day, the sawmill still accompanies me on my hikes. That today I can distinguish even less from those of my childhood. What's missing are the stacks of wood and boards on which we daringly romped around. I think until I am torn out with a mighty voice.&nbsp;</div>
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<div>Does life have a sound? Do days have a sound? In this experimental podcast I explore this question. Every day I release 90 seconds of acoustic day tracks. Maybe that's how it comes into being: the sound of my life. The sound of the world.&nbsp;</div>
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Acoustic Diary | Day 81

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Does life have a sound? Do days have a sound? In this experimental podcast I explore this question. Every day I release 90 seconds of acoustic day tracks. Maybe that's how it comes into being: the sound of my life. The sound of the world. 
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Idea, Concept and producing by Jan Schilling 

A Podcast brought to you by Akustikwerk 

🌍 www.akustikwerk.de

🐤 @akustikwerk
📸 @akustikwerk