A drive-by MemoMate recording on Tremont St. in Boston. A busker's drum beat blends into the roar of a bus.
Street Drummer
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Showing posts with label 2000. Show all posts
Sunday, February 24, 2008
Friday, February 22, 2008
short nature clips
Some very short lo-fi field recordings made with the ever trusty MemoMate--just click on the titles or the icons to play:
Fairhaven Peepers

BirdSong@EgyptLane

Egypt Lane is a short road through woods and marsh. It was an inspiration for this song and this video (and this alternate version of the video).
TreeFrog?@UMASSDartmouth

Fairhaven Peepers
BirdSong@EgyptLane
Egypt Lane is a short road through woods and marsh. It was an inspiration for this song and this video (and this alternate version of the video).
TreeFrog?@UMASSDartmouth
Saturday, February 2, 2008
goose again & river splashing
FlybyGooseCowsRoosters30Sept2007
Yes, again with the geese.
Beyond some nearby birds singing, it's a faint recording. Turn up the volume to hear a goose, calling out & flying over around 1:45 to 1:55. Yep, you can hear the cycling wisp of its wings in motion.
Not to mention faraway cows and dogs, roosters crowing, cars passing.
Hard to believe it's early Sunday morning on a farm. Cageian silence, country-fried.
A bit more of the same here.
WavesJamesRivHogIsFishingArea30Sep2007
This is louder--so turn down the volume a bit. If only to save any subwoofers from the rumble of the wind.
But it's the same Sunday morning as before. Just later on with a change of venue.
The James River splashing, a plane, a boat passing. And the aforementioned wind rising up now & then.
If it's more geese ye be needing, here's a long ago lo-fi snip of winter on Hog Island.
Yes, again with the geese.
Beyond some nearby birds singing, it's a faint recording. Turn up the volume to hear a goose, calling out & flying over around 1:45 to 1:55. Yep, you can hear the cycling wisp of its wings in motion.
Not to mention faraway cows and dogs, roosters crowing, cars passing.
Hard to believe it's early Sunday morning on a farm. Cageian silence, country-fried.
A bit more of the same here.
WavesJamesRivHogIsFishingArea30Sep2007
This is louder--so turn down the volume a bit. If only to save any subwoofers from the rumble of the wind.
But it's the same Sunday morning as before. Just later on with a change of venue.
The James River splashing, a plane, a boat passing. And the aforementioned wind rising up now & then.
If it's more geese ye be needing, here's a long ago lo-fi snip of winter on Hog Island.
Saturday, January 12, 2008
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