A Lot of Noise

Last week (or was it two weeks ago, it’s been a blur!) this happened. The buckled and cracked concrete in my front yard was pulled out to make way for a paved driveway and some native, low-water plants to replace the grass patch I never water. It was SO noisy; there was that thing that I call a digger (I’m sure there is another name for it) and that pneumatic drill. And I could see and hear it all from my desk in the studio. So I tried to put it all on paper: chaos, dust, sound, and all.