Description
The tide brings the fish to the shore, men and boats follow the fish, seagulls are attracted.
The net is the hungry open mouth of a non living entity engulfing life forms, smells and sounds.
In the back, sea roars and critters scream, but a human-made motor overpowers all sounds. The tide is at its highest, full of life and death.
Sound by Jaime Silva. Text by Cristina Brito. Cover by Catarina Garcia & Jaime Silva.
Breaking through the endless motion of human activity - the laughter, the walking, the talking, typing - every once in a while you can hear it. Waves crash into boats, becoming one with the sound of a child’s laugh, the conversations of work interrupted by the sudden screech of a seagull. In...
Published 10/03/24
The owl hoots at the right time, every day, every evening, at that moment when light and night meet. It's like a fine-tuned clock, but of its own nature, in counter-current with the rest of the world. After the hooting, the silence of human footsteps rests by the tree.
Sound by Jaime Silva....
Published 09/26/24