As an artist working with sounds that tend to be science adjacent, one phenomenon that I’m continually intrigued by is the concept of the dawn chorus – both with regard to the ornithological sense of the term, as well as the electromagnetic – not to mention the various confluences that the two may engender. In the case of the former, while not a birder, or at least not one as devoted as numerous colleagues, the avian dawn chorus is an interesting measurement of the ecological health of a region – simply put, barring some exceptions, more birds equals a healthier ecosystem – and on several occasions, one can track a noticeable difference in activity as human development encroaches farther and farther into the few remaining wild spots left on this planet. With that in mind, I find myself continually compelled to document these moments of birdsong whenever I can, which, in this case, typically manifests as an early morning activity (possibly triggered by my own personal response to the electromagnetic dawn chorus) that I typically start my day with while on holiday in the tropics.

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