Uncertainty

1 sound

Step into my fate And you’ll have nowhere to go A dead end, no open roads to my soul Nowhere to trespass
Grieve me my agony My search for identity collapses In mid air like signal smoke Ashes to ashes, dusk to dawn

Part of this walk

Bodies Without Definition

Bodies Without Definition

Lake Balboa, California, United States

Identity is central to us, and it takes a lifetime to realize what we are. We’re a multitude of complex ideas and emotions that are perpetually changing, and this brief walk around Lake Balboa showcases four unique compositions to exemplify this. Accompanying these four sonic motifs is three poems written by local poet Amira Buckly that dive into the notions of our relationship with identity and will be read throughout your walk. Poetry will be narrated during walk Composed and Produced by Andrew Manuel Poetry by Amira Buckly Voice work by Chris Farmer All Art by Andrew Manuel All Rights Reserved ©

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