Charbano, Charbonneau, Chebarro. It's the story of seeds traveling from old New England mill buildings to a candy store on Cottage Street. It's the story of seeing a last breath, paragliding, and riding a motorcycle. There is noise pollution that sounds like waves. It's about you and me and the birds we become. Air, a Project Elements Easthampton work, is currently process.
Do you live or work in Easthampton, Massachusetts? If you do and you have an experience you are willing to share about seeing/hearing someone's last breath, paragliding/skydiving, living through a microburst, or riding a motorcycle, let's connect! I am gathering stories and soundscapes for Air.