Other Ed Mundio
EnjoyYourDay (naviarhaiku144)

"Traveling priest
vanishing in mist,
trailed by his bell."
Meisetsu

I interpretated this poem as a journey through a sonic landscape of east and west influences, contrasting and combining busy city chaos and reflective vanishing into mist- using field recordings from walking around melbourne streets and shops at night and working with bell/mallet and wind/ambient sounds