Snow, Philadelphia, 12 19 09
Sixteen inches of snow this weekend. The present artwork is to be filed under “horror.” It was recorded in the morning. The sensibility is kind of an urban interpolation to The Thing.
In it, I walk around the block, getting chased by wind chimes. FYI, my shoes are the rhythm section.
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