If I wandered farther than the reaches of the sky. Would my soul be lost, would my dreams be dry. June 17, 2011 by Rebekah Oglesby. I did not sleep that night-. For fear that I might wake to see that you would be gone. I could not think that night-. For fear that grief might overtake me again. I did not know! The more my mind took pains to think-. The more I knew that I had wronged you. Mistakes that ravage my mind. So that I have nothing left to define my soul but these.

Thursday, November 24, 2011. Which happened before and after. Most people just do not get Another. Writings as it was timewise mixed up or are a bit lost in long posts of FOFOA.

Sábado, 4 de octubre de 2014. Entender que está pasando con la economía local es entender qué está sucediendo con la Cultura en España y en otras partes del Mundo. Con el triunfo de las ideas neoliberales en gran parte del Planeta, el expansionismo de las grandes corporaciones ha sido espectacular, devorando a su paso cualquier vestigio de economía o cultura local.

My work explore the connection between sound, landscape and architecture. My numerous travels have enabled me to deepen my work and research around landscape and sound.