The Junto this week asks for a domestic portrait.
After I found the bathroom door no longer squeaked, I wasn't sure what to record.
Then I remembered the toasted sandwich I'd filmed but had yet to edit. It was waiting for an appropriate track but instead I found loops within it to build a song.
If you haven't seen my remarkable sandwiches, there are more here.
None of the loops have been repitched but I did run one through a resonator and another through a Sinevibes effect.
I seem to have edited myself out of the conversation, probably because I prefer to hear my partner's voice.