The sun is low, warm light falls through white curtains onto the woody floorboards. Texts and music resound into the timelessness of an afternoon that has already begun in the morning. A programme like nap time and apple pulp. I’m looking for texts by friends, I’ll also help myself to classics, record the texts with different speakers and choose music for them. A short intro, then word and sound alternate. Recorded in a live session, without editing. Some smoke is in the air, smell of puff pastry too.
curated by DJ CARING