the_sound_of_the_world_today
cocoon people scraping frost off their windshields.

scrape scrape scrape 		090214
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cr0wl people cutting up firewood from trees that fell in the wind storm

buzz buzz buzz 		090214
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unhinged a barbershop quartet singing 'let me call you sweetheart' to the love of his life laurie in the coffeeshop i'm in 090214
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unhinged raindrops thrumming and tinkling in the roof puddles outside my windows 090307
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cr0wl the pounding of the slegehammer against wooden stakes. 090307
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unhinged the close hum of my refrigerator
the distant hum of a bus passing by


(i don't listen to music in the mornings much anymore) 		090319
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tilt birdsong 090319
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cr0wl a siamese cat accidently left outside crying with obvious injustice to be let back in and then proceed to explain the trauma of his life threatening experience. 090320
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unhinged rain falling on the rooftop puddles outside my windows
thunder 		090425
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past sunshine beating down on pavement as kids play in their sparse front lawns and the street out front. 090425
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cocoon this was actually yesterday,
but it was definitely hip-hoppy dubstep

file under:
matty g [my 808's] 		101123
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unhinged the hissing of the radiator (fuck yes)

the eraser (album) - thom_yorke
christmas songs 		101123
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raze quiet
but not silent 		140727
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flux prot and eugene (and the rest of oregon) are much quieter than brooklyn. but the noise in one's head is inversely proportional to the noise in one's environment. 140727
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flowerock lastnight/earlythismorning fire alarms in the apartment building. I thought it was the tsunami siren/alarm and was deciding which hill was talest, closest, and most shielded from debris and wave... luckily it was just an accidental fire alarm. I laughed lots when the fire truck came flying towards the building. two bulky industrial screing things, on attracting the other. the truck quieted the building. This part of the city is strange, empty and clean looking.

thismorning... the drilling, of the sidewalk dentist.
and the waiting game when roomate enters bathroom jut as i have to poo... waiting to see if after the toilette paper tears he turns onthe shower or not, he did. 		140728
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unhinged the rumble of thunder in the middle of the night waking me up

the cooing of morning doves and quails

the lizards sliding across the rocks 		140728
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raze the distant scream of some strange machine. 221013
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