NEW WRITINGS OF SOUND AND MUSIC// Francesco Gagliardi // and then
dripping. barking. fluttering. bells, smoke.
Walking back on a cold sunny day.
All sounds ordinary and quiet.
Sought after and held on to for a while.
Most of them with no distinct beginning or end. A few of them barely audible.
Over about 12 min.
Francesco Gagliardi – New York City, December 2008