Travel Post #4: Practicing Musicians In and Out of a Window (Barcelona)
Good Musicians…really there’s too many of them in the world. It’s more fun when you walk down a street and hear something floating out of a window; a tone, a squeak, a gurgle, a roll and crash. Strip music of it’s ritual and you have sound. Listen to sound with an open ear and you have music. Walking around, alone, kind of bored, figuring out where the free bicycle stations are in this city, suddenly I plucked something out of the air. Maybe its good, maybe not, but on one end this is a blog about my travels…future posts of this sort will be labeled to give them some more coherence in case anybody actually uses this site to keep track ofwhere I am.
Something’s up with Tumblr today so no pictures I’m afraid…