breathing the city
Piano, mandolin, and electronics, in a variation of a theme originally written in 1977.
Three mixes here, getting progressively sparser.
Rain. Excess. Isolaton. Loneliness.
As we breathe we create our own worlds, countries, and even cities and undustrial wastelands.
I want to breathe the person, breathe humanity, breathe myself and ultimately just breathe air.