In my childhood memories, summer is always associated with cicadas. The hotter the days, the louder their song. My afternoon naps were often ruined by them. When I arrived in Germany, I noticed how quiet the summer is here. Occasionally I hear crickets in the grass, which reminds me of my hometown and childhood. With the piece "Zikade" I have recreated the summer of my memory.
Technical Setup
Fixed Media, Video, Higher-order Ambisonics, Multichannel Spatialization.