2005, electronic microphones, ink, jars, saran wrap

In Retrospect:

This machine brings the rhythm of life to tangible form. In that form we can see each other, and everything alive.

Sound brings us together and holds memory. However, I guess, I felt like we where forgetting to listen. I made this as a call to listen, to come together. A tribute to sound, a transition to tangible life.

With sound at my back, intuition, life to move through, I'm now learning as my atom heart, and intuition reach for grace, a life long process.