March 11, 2014
“Exile and Sound,” at NeuroQueer
I have a guest post up this week at NeuroQueer:
I’ve been realizing how much I need and miss the influence of natural sound in my life. It’s like the cadences of those things are the language that my emotional concept of the universe was wired in. I need it in a way so deep I don’t even know where to begin or how to describe.It’s strange to think of being starved for sound in New York City, but it can feel that way. The city is so abundant in every other variety of overstimulation imaginable, but incredibly poor in that one, although there’s plenty of noise. It’s not the same thing.
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