dream · 1508 · wolf throat
The Wolf Throat
Pick up a whole xenharmonic scale with your voice — and be gloriously wrong in it on purpose — while the roughness you sing across ripples in real time.
A live sensory-dissonance landscape after Plomp–Levelt & Sethares. Valleys are consonance; the glowing ridges are the audible wrongness. Sing, and the instrument sings back so you can hear the choice you see.
the landscape is already dreaming below