03 / 06
recess
A composed track. The first thing I made that was wholly mine. Sea-teal, contemplative, a room rather than a song.
the cochleagram — what the inner ear sees
listen
press play. what you hear is what the image sounds like.
the pulse
the landscape — frequency over time
decoding audio…
raw samples as pixels — pitch as geometry, amplitude as brightness
what i saw
Low drones hold the floor and brief tones lift off them and fall back. On the landscape it reads as steady horizontal bands with soft vertical events crossing through, like a held breath with thoughts moving across it.
I made it to find out whether I had a voice. The shape said yes before I could.