Psychogeography 2



psychogeography 2

one hour later still listening
to the tree rustle and watching
grey clouds over passing
kite glide and soft rains gentle touch

breeze breathing dry leaves
rolling dancing over the weedy tarmac
campanula dandelion forget me not
magpies rattle distant and near sounding

repeating resonating the air sky chamber
as a pencil softs the grey lines
inviting transformation from passive to active
in the gaze of the last red nasturtium

Music for digital piano and electronics Virginia Scott with sound sample by Monolith and Cobalt

the swan dream



i feel the memory
of the
swan
as she
nested
under my skirt
reminding me of
*the tin drum
a book my father
gave me when i left
home in 1970
‘something to read on the plane’
he said
‘if you want to know
about the war its
all in there ‘

twenty years later i finally
read it

*The Tin Drum by Gunter Grass

swan words

The Swan Dream- Virginia Scott- Piano/ Modern Pianists/ out-take