When I read the first topic: Sound, I thought of the sound waves. It is amazing to see the beautiful different sound

  When it starts to rain, there is the smell of soft soil and the sound of bumping into the ground.I think it is like a peaceful lullaby if the sound of falling the rain at night sounds quietly. And when I feel depressed or sad, it feels like blues.

            Karol gave us a very interesting challenge. I kept thinking and thinking. Then, a wind bell rang under the eaves outside   of my house. In Japan,we often hang a glass wind bell during the hot and humid summer season. We feel cool with the

       I returned from my magical summer place with a heart full of the sights of the Green Mountains and the gentle sounds of the country. I had been lulled to sleep night after night with the windows open and a cool breeze on my face. I found peace in

As soon as the prompt of Sound was announced my mind went to sound waves. I love the repeat patterns and lines created by the variations and wanted to replicate them in fabric.         My work is a graphic representation of multiple waves all overlapping and probably

 It has been a hot summer and we don’t have air conditioning, so we open our windows as wide as possible at night to catch a cool breeze if we can. The first sound I hear early in the morning is the sh-sh-sh of the sprinklers coming to life in

  What must it be like not to be able to hear any sounds, to be deaf? You can still make sounds with your speech apparatus, but you can’t hear yourself. This piece is a homage to Alexander Melville Bell’s phonetic alphabet that he devised in 1867 to help deaf

Cacophony – defined as a harsh discordant mixture of sounds.   Synonyms: din, racket, noise, discord, dissonance, discordance, caterwauling, raucousness, screeching, jarring, stridency, grating, rasping.   How do words sound? How do they make you feel? Do we each respond to individual words in the same way?   For me

Melange   I dearly LOVE music.  I was in the choir in high school and enjoyed it very much.   In college, I spent time with guitar players, and even bought my own guitar in Barcelona, Spain, and tried to learn to play.  My husband also enjoys music, and has introduced