Interests
tereophonic Mastering music, musique concrete, sound, film, words, theater, electro acoustic, creation, art of all dimensions especially experimental and the uneasy, science, philosophy, thought expansion, surrealism, realism, and every sensation including breathing. Swaying trees and the slow motion effect caused by distance, visual depth, sonic depth, physical depth, poetic depth.....actually depth is my favorite sense. clock guts, antiquated mechanics, gears, things that creak, oogaooga horns, taking things apart to see how they work, inspired words, feral cats, compassion, old souls, thinking about thinking, breakfast, perpetual motion, art with multiple meaning, closed doors, lazy mornings with my love, living in my head, privacy, secrets, passion, inspiration found in junk drawers, architecture, deco, nouveau, love letters, wood stoves, smoking chimneys stinking up the fall, silence, stillness, crumbling bricks, entropy, ornate wall paper, wrought iron, worn out clothing, hi-fi, low-fi, distortion, wire recorders, cylinder recorders, anything that captures sound with a unique signature, listenting to music from another room, VU meters, overgrown unkept yards, silhouette of mt. hood at sunrise, keeping a journal to remind me what i forgot, questioning convention, refusing what i can gett, knowing without reason, homemade gifts, long light at the cusps of a day, coffee stains, romance, candle light, rippled glass, tall narrow stairs, taste of blood, fatidic thoughts, stained glass, creepy things, vinyl and vacuum tubes, herb, sock suspenders, meditation, turn of the century light switches that pop into place, jogging, minimalism, spider webs, holding hands, yoga....yesss, introspection, kicking through fall leaves, intense thoughts-empty mind, teakettle whistles, profanity free vulgarity, gas stoves, open windows and liquefied drapes, early mornings before the world awakes, reading too far into things, elegance, patience, connections that disrupt sleep, experiments, unfamiliar places, clank clank radiators, getting lost, the deep woods, grey hair, red wine, burnt cheese (despite my mostly vegan diet), graph paper, eyes of the moment, drafting tools, measurements, alchemy, randomness, abstractions of thought, distracting loudness of the first touch no matter how subtle, climbing trees, observing, listening closely, my old delapitated home: the borthwick manor, slow bike rides, long showers, long baths, bartering, being alone. By default I am quiet in presence and operation.