Abstract
Both of these sounds were unplanned recordings, however I was alert to my environment for sounds that had a particular resonance. The crackling of the frying eggs seemed to cut through the rest of the domestic kitchen space as they crackled in the oily pan. The second sound surprised me also. I was reminded of the frying eggs when the tide began to shift and swept over the shoreline made of shells. I found it interesting the similarities in the pair. Both recordings have my children in the background.
