I never know when I open the garage door who, if anyone, will be standing there waiting to end the day with us. This evening Elisabeth Beaird, Richard Marriott and Thea Farhadian were there with those lovely Chinese gongs and Gankogui cowbell. I am hoping that since the Solstice, when our nearest neighbors joined us at sunset, that they might enjoy the occasional evening percussion ensemble a bit more than before when it just appeared out of the blue. Maybe they would even like to join us sometime…
Day 96 Sheltering in place from one end of the street to the other. – BH
was the 13th year in an ongoing project, dedicated to the observation of the sun at every crossing of the horizon and to sharing the awareness of that moment with others (i.e. ring a bell). This year's invitation was for others to witness and share a sunrise or sunset each month. With the onset of covid19, came the mandate to shelter in place. Knowing that we would be at home each evening, we decided to ring a LOUD bell every sunset, marking the day's end to anyone within earshot.
Thursday, June 25, 2020
Day 96 6ft of separation ensemble
June 25, 2020. Sunset 8:35 (again).
San Francisco, CA.
I never know when I open the garage door who, if anyone, will be standing there waiting to end the day with us. This evening Elisabeth Beaird, Richard Marriott and Thea Farhadian were there with those lovely Chinese gongs and Gankogui cowbell. I am hoping that since the Solstice, when our nearest neighbors joined us at sunset, that they might enjoy the occasional evening percussion ensemble a bit more than before when it just appeared out of the blue. Maybe they would even like to join us sometime…
Day 96 Sheltering in place from one end of the street to the other. – BH
I never know when I open the garage door who, if anyone, will be standing there waiting to end the day with us. This evening Elisabeth Beaird, Richard Marriott and Thea Farhadian were there with those lovely Chinese gongs and Gankogui cowbell. I am hoping that since the Solstice, when our nearest neighbors joined us at sunset, that they might enjoy the occasional evening percussion ensemble a bit more than before when it just appeared out of the blue. Maybe they would even like to join us sometime…
Day 96 Sheltering in place from one end of the street to the other. – BH
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