Become one with the sounds of the world. After being married to my imagination for 3/4+ of a century, I'm having trouble not doing that. When I try to become one with the sounds of the world, I have no trouble imagining horrific and pleasurable sounds (the sirens) from the past
Buzzing, Rain on Roof, Wife's TV, Phone Ringing, More Buzzing, Clipboard Hitting Table, Coffee Mug Making Noise As Lifted Out From Holder
[With] Each with these I drop self and hear sound.
*—Sometimes I think there is no present because it is a moment so short that it doesn't even exist in time.

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