Vespertine wanderingout with my recorder in a nearby park, autumn turning to winterpeople riding bicyclesplaying basketball and tennisjoggingwalking dogswalking homegoing out…in with my recorder and contact mics the apartment studiocapturing soundsdropping fragments of cutup aluminium canstapping shards of a favourite big red ceramic bowl,accidentally smashedactivating spring-steel street-sweeper bristles found lying on the streetbuilding ad-hoc sound machines with a turntable, post-consumer containers, balls and objectsteasing electronic sounds from handheld bastl kastle, pocket operator and artiphon synthesisersoutsidelittle corella parrots callingbells ringing at a nearby greek orthodox churchall immaterial materials gathered to digitally builda new sonic experiencenot music, not documentary, not film scorea kind of poetry, drawings with sound and time, evocationsthis artists everyday work