new ears

You don't look at clouds the way you look at a newspaper.

end days

I caught this televangelist on our vacation to Cape Hatteras. I only taped 2 minutes of him but they are priceless! I love the "bowl of judgement" metaphor. I can't explain my fascination with this kind of thing but I've listened to this recording more times than I care to admit.

haiku

lingering heat the sting of his fastball

haiku

weathered bridge

leaf by leaf

autumn passes

bluster

It's been blustery here the past few days so I set up an experiment to catch some wind sounds. This is about 150ft of .065 weedwacker string run out in the bean field and recorded with Cold Gold clip-on mics at one end.

horizon

spill

spillway at parvin state park & sansula