The Listening Booth presents...

Madeleine Rose Walsh

‘cons{i}stency is not found in ho{me}*’
9m18s ; 2016

when you close your eyes
and the orange hues of light begin to fade
you are left
with darkness

can you locate your ‘self’
(t[here]) ?

if not by your exterior, as often
not even the air that enclaves you is
familiar
(or un)
sound can make place
ho{me}*

when you close your eyes
you hand your’self’ over
to place
abandon your’self’ to -it-

when all you want is to hold &
be held
sound remits



close your eyes

abdicate your be-in.g
to the place you are
(not)