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The tram on the hill sings sound waves along its track softly echoing off the trees in the distance, I peer and listen to their response The wind carries the song to the sky, I float along in the full light where the owls remain silent, their grey call nowhere to be heard Fortress, North and South House Monk Village, Owl, Westfield A humming sound, turbulence from the platform in the cave swallowing us up A stalactite drips everything shines smooth, auras of those who lived here, echoes of how it once was, and yet it's just an ordinary ride
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Feb 12
Feb 12, 2026 at 4:09 AM UTC
Tram on the hill
The tram on the hill sings sound waves along its track softly echoing off the trees in the distance, I peer and listen to their response The wind carries the song to the sky, I float along in the full light where the owls remain silent, their grey call nowhere to be heard Fortress, North and South House Monk Village, Owl, Westfield A humming sound, turbulence from the platform in the cave swallowing us up A stalactite drips everything shines smooth, auras of those who lived here, echoes of how it once was, and yet it's just an ordinary ride
Composition "Stromsnger" ("Current Singers"), for six voices and electronics (2022, Christina Kubisch Bremen 1948), performed on February 8th, 2026, by five female singers of the Trondheim Voices ensemble at the ***** Park Names of stops on the Grkallbanen ('Grey Call Line' on the mountain Grkallen) in Trondheim: Skansen (Fortress), Nodre Hoem (North House), Sndre Hoem (South House), Munkvoli (Monk Village), Ugla (Owl), Vestmarka (Westfield) Collection "org anp ARK" 147
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Feb 12
Feb 12, 2026 at 4:09 AM UTC
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