One of the wonderful things about my sisters dementia is her new way of looking at the world. What would I say if I were a bird calling and what bird would I be? A real chance to think about character and sound with a fabulous Australian bird soundtrack.
dementia
In the moment
Always something in nature that seems to mimic the natural processes of human decline. Always something to find beauty in.
The Lost Universe of her Brain
Watching the slow disintegration of a loved one's mind feels like the collapse of a universe or the cosmos