Posted by on Aug 28, 2011 in Sing15: Will's Year | No Comments

Austin — How quickly a day can turn, cooking for hours at 108°, a slow roast toward soporific doneness, and then a single step forward into Barton Springs pool in an instant brings back the forgotten concept of cold.

Cold thusly happpens this evening, packs me in a thermal bag, and carries me back home.

In this transformed state I start my practice in the kitchen as I use heat to transform kernels into puffs.

No deep lessons, just Sunday singing and the homey satisfaction of little new seeings.

©2011 Will Hewett

Popped sounds like this

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