Listening Journal March ‘25

Communio In a subdued community cafe a distant electronic alert repeats a two - two rhythm. Ju knocks on her walls, then listens with a glass. We discuss listening to a place you don't go to and whether we can listen in both directions, though now as I read it back I can’t remember what we meant by that. I’m listening outside Cafe Oto. Rental bike beeps doppler, clicking and whirring past me…