making art of noise
I have given myself time & driving hear
(in my head)
a former employer: “If you’re not early, you’re late”
(on the speakers)
a 1984 sample from The Art of Noise in The Prodigy’s “Firestarter”:
// hey, hey, hey //
Driving, I am thinking of samples
rich with implications–
echoes extending outward
from their origin
transferring energy
// hey hey hey //
Tapping the steering wheel with my thumbs,
a genetic sample/duplicates of my grandmother’s,
(a child memorizes the hands that cook and bathe and hold)
I retrace how recently travel triggered panic in me
(how someone moving away has always felt like heartbreak)
(how an inciting event can echo for decades)
and how it’s taken a few years to reroute my brain
// hey, hey, hey //
&
I am Driving again!
&
I have given myself time
enough to not accelerate through curves,
though I still hear
(in my head)
Dad: “Remember, you always have your brakes”
(also in my head)
a 1983 sample from Yes in The Art of Noise’s “Close to the Edit”
so
I Sing:
// don’t deceive your free will at all //
as I arrive
neither early nor late
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I love the movement of this poem and the detail of “Tapping the steering wheel with my thumbs,/a genetic sample/duplicates of my grandmother’s…”