The Alan Sondheim Mail Archive

October 18, 2012


Whisper Oud

http://lounge.espdisk.com/archives/946
http://espdisk.com/alansondheim/shuffle.mp3

playing the Maurice Shehata oud almost at a whisper
string murmurs come through, harmonics change
whisper oud
listen

sarangi sorrow flesh machine

http://www.alansondheim.org/ssfm.mp3


died

He knew he was going to die. He couldn't stand it. He resisted with
everything he had left. He screamed, I just want to name things. He
screamed, I know the names of all these things. He screamed, chair, desk,
table. He screamed, moon, sun, stars, comet. He screamed, tree, flowers,
garden, road, car, hair, boy, building, leaves, train, mouth, girl, store,
town. He screamed rug, ring, drum, smile, love. He screamed I know all
these things. I know all these things. He screamed I know them, I know
all these things. He screamed I know these things. He died.

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