Reweaving consciousness through these recent aural memories, living revenants (eurasian blackcaps, eurasian tit, great tit, kestrel, common buzzard, reed warbler --- the reed warbler is my monkey chant -- while finding their intelligent conversations still personally indecipherable, I felt permission to let wordless thoughts float between them on wings of their own or perhaps merely mine or the ones I wish I had -- and reminded again of Eduardo Kohn's description of forest semiosis, forest speak, I let myself add another few threads from the radiospheres to create a portal for my ears, vibratory bridges, now open to yours.
