Katherine Hedeen

Those who live on this side of the route know about compensation: every time someone goes by headed toward the South they write down the exact time and let a stone fall into the void of being.   Those who live on the other side know polarity: every time someone […]

We left the microphone going all night in an abandoned forest.   The next day we played back the recording but couldn’t hear anything but a whoosh. It was like the metallic wind of a sterile planet.   We played it back faster. Then low noises began to emerge like […]