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The Sound of Love
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“The only beauty’s ugly, man
The crackin’, shakin’, breakin’ sounds’re
The only beauty I understand.”
Nat Hentoff • What Bob Dylan Wanted at Twenty-three
I consider noise to be any sound that intrudes, covers, blocks, or distorts the articulation of sounds coming from the natural (as opposed to domestic) creature world.
Bernie Krause • Wild Soundscapes: Discovering the Voice of the Natural World, Revised Edition
How does sound become corrupt? the Carillon asks. ‘In the time of dischord, worship only words. Greedy is the lingua. Greedy are the swords. ‘In the time of dischord, worship only talk. Devil in the music. Put the sound to work.’ What happens in the cities? the Carillon asks. ‘Sound becomes the weapon, sound becomes the gall, Sound becomes the scre
... See moreAnna Smaill • The Chimes
the height of dischord, at Allbreaking, sound became a weapon. In the city, glass shivered out of context, fractured white and peeled away from windows. The buildings rumbled and fell. The mettle was bent and twisted out of tune.
Anna Smaill • The Chimes
Murder Mart, by Zinskē
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Another day dragged on into sleepless nights
I wish I knew no stars when the sky grows dark
Each one a reminder of all that we are (All that we are)
And how it fell apart
Monument to every meaningless goodbye
And a purpose I have yet to find
A pale light lingers no matter where I hide
Are you ready for truth and pain to be the same?
The difference between