• Spider-thread

    WHERE AM I..?
  • Sitting on a dune-top UB Boy realizes that his home town is a thin layer on top of this land. So all this time he found himself in nature..! And yes, he now hears some ancient tune. Like a spider thread carried by the wind.

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  • Dear Cousin, let's pick up the thread, the spider thread. Have you heard about that spider thread? It's thin and transparant, very difficult to spot, but there are always some moments you can see it very clearly. You mustn't forget that it’s always moving, or let's say, being stirred... by the wind for example.

    It also makes a sound. I know this sounds very odd, but it is an imaginative sound. Don't underestimate the word imaginative though; it sure does mean that you can hear it with your very own ears!

  • In fact it is always there, you can hear it every second of the day. Our forefathers also heard that tune. They know it by heart by now. It was already there, before there was people. It could be heard on virgin Earth when there were no ears at all to perceive it. The problem is that, especially today, there are so many sounds surrounding us, that it is very hard to distinguish from all the echos and stuff. But as I said before, there are a few moments it can be heard, be seen, be sensed, so don 't worry. Just listen, to the DNA of Life.

  • Where am I..? - June 1989
    Spider-thread
    Wind - I'm settled on a dune-top. Thoughts - on urban speed my brains still work. Now I'm here, far from the city. Where underneath this scenery continues. Song - I hear the voice of nature sing. Floats - like a single spider thread. It is time, time to listen. It's the song, DNA of life.