tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5579754230116285540.post679440691161711632..comments2024-02-15T02:22:39.587-08:00Comments on the art of memory: the turin horsethe art of memoryhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02748087818232571209noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5579754230116285540.post-86615760535363084152012-01-18T18:29:45.632-08:002012-01-18T18:29:45.632-08:00thanks fredericothanks fredericothe art of memoryhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02748087818232571209noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5579754230116285540.post-14610865866933832012012-01-18T15:34:23.659-08:002012-01-18T15:34:23.659-08:00really, i love this. (and great blog, by the way)really, i love this. (and great blog, by the way)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5579754230116285540.post-87217607993643380842012-01-17T23:00:26.642-08:002012-01-17T23:00:26.642-08:00looped wind reminds me of the classic westerns, jo...looped wind reminds me of the classic westerns, john ford etc.; using loops for when the cow hands call out to their horses, and weather loops. also the many great loops of city sound/traffic sounds found in bresson films (like pickpocket)the art of memoryhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02748087818232571209noreply@blogger.com