This is a piece that stemmed from last night’s dream where I was waiting for a flight at the airport, but despite all the calls for flights, none of the chiming announcements were ever for mine. The generative bell sounds in this track evoke the flight calls and the ambient sound of simulated aircraft noise, hark back to an aural memory of life under a flightpath as a child. Airports used to be a joy for me.
Sadly I guess that the dream was born from the thought on sleeping of what happened eight years ago.
Thinking of everyone affected, not only in those horrendous attacks, but for all the innocent lives that have been taken in the conflicts since.
Lastly, today would have been my Mother’s 62nd birthday, but she died at Christmas in 2001. Happy birthday Mum. x