Comfort
Myself On My Poor Recording
Biking along a
country road for more than an hour in Bojong Gede, feasting my eyes, ears through a paradise of rich greeneries, trees,
the earth so fertile, fishponds, villages, cottages, lakes, cicadas singing,
... and hear this bamboo flute, the
gamelan playing.
Could you
avoid the noise of motor-bikes, cars passing by when you’re sound recording?
Except you could record it in the studio. Besides I can capture the environment
and make me a still picture for my picture’s blog. Why grumble? So I comfort
myself.
June 2012
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