the_switch_inside_my_head peet is on and blinking green. 111112 ... raze just break the fucking thing. fingers and face be damned. 220827 ... ovenbird could really use a dimmer... The world comes at me full blast. So much light and sound. I run into the forest to find relief in the drip of rain melting the inky caps, but even there I can hear the drone of traffic from the highway. My own ears broke decades ago, the delicate mechanisms damaged by sonic waves produced by the violent assault of a high_school dance. Now I carry a relentless hum inside my head--high pitched ringing, hissing, screaming. Even silence is loud. I look for ways to neutralize the whine: the rush of the river, the wind brushing the trees’ hair, a shifting musical landscape made of water and air. 250925 ... ovenbird Is so faulty I'm surprised there hasn't been an electrical fire yet. I imagine it was installed by drunk pigeons rather than anything approaching an electrician. 251020 what's it to you? who go blather from