Sanat

Some weeks ago while in the forest I created a poem in my mind . After coming home I wrote it down on paper. Then I was pretty pleased that I could remember it for so long. (Though it would have been convenient to have a dictating machine with in the forest...) The name of the poem is Sanat (=Words). A slightly ludicrous and surreal story.

Today I recorded some backing tracks - human percussions - and on top of them I recited the poem into Pro Tools. After that I improvised some lines with my Yamaha WX5. Now the whole is mixed and ready.

Machine Men in Ludwigsburg, Germany.

Juha H.