Day Three Hundred and Four
Living in Melbourne means several false starts as far as the seasons go. But it was definitely warm enough to put the fan on and break out my thongs today (or flip flops, depending on where you live and which term is more offensive...). I recorded myself walking on concrete around the side of my house to the washing line, then duplicated the recording so there are two of me, walking out of sync. Plus timpani from yesterday with more EQ experimentation: this time I took out some of the lower frequencies, making them sound more tinny, like they were recorded in a tin can rather than a large carpeted room.