Some Days are Days for Singing

This past Thursday, May 12th, I created little extemporaneous sound poems over and over again over the course of the day. Starting in the morning, I created both an audiopoem and a videopoem at work, and then I created two more of each when I had returned to my house. There is nothing unusual in all of this, but somehow I see the singing and soundmaking as a kind of purging after three weeks of travel ending right at the beginning of what is always the busiest week of my work year. (One of these pieces, the one I made from my bed itself, is listed as being created on the 13th, but that's only because the service I used for that, Audioboo, tags everything as Greenwich Mean Time.) I've been listening to these over the last couple of days, so they entertain me and seem reasonably distinct from each other.

Listen!


Geof Huth, Making Triangles from What I See Song (12 March 2011)


Geof Huth, Finding Red in Green Song (12 March 2011)


Geof Huth, Weeding Maples Song (12 March 2011)

Listen!


Listen!

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