It’s oh so quiet

Sound. The birds in the morning are welcoming. The guitar from above. Songs.

Cars. Constant coming and going. Revving. Empty houses and a sudden appearance in the night. Doors slamming.

Noises you don’t hear in a town. Chopping of wood. The river bank sliding. Vans lost, reversing, crunching gears.

Imbalance. No regular noises. Just sporadic bursts. There’s no rhythm of life, no steady beat.

Like Bjork.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TEC4nZ-yga8

 

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