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Crave the machine
Revere the screen
Zoom in for flak and misery
Bleed some pixels
Shoot yourself
Pose for the dead
Have a near-life experience
In a hot air matrix
Now you're a star
Vain avatar
Feeding the beast
In your loud Egoland
You have become
Tool of a tool
Digital ghouls
Telling you to
Shut up and dance
Color a yarn and the crowds will gather
Noise
From the sunless world
Your mirror is black, only a copy stares back
At a slave of brave new world
Noise
To decoy the human voice
Brain insomniac, paranoiac
Endless noise
Please love me
See how I bleed
Please endure
I have such empathy in me
Hum, noise, hum
Beautifully numb
Tapping the quiet air
To have a meaning
By a carrion
Sad hologram
Lost in the maze
The real and human feel
Sunset is free
From this deity
The Earth has a real voice
Go out and get in
Color a yarn and the crowds will gather
Noise
From the sunless world
Your mirror is black, only a copy stares back
At a slave of brave new world
Noise
To decoy the human voice
Brain insomniac, paranoiac
Endless noise
Feast your eyes on the black mirror
Feed the beast, join the gathering, tell a tale
Feast of fears is drawing nearer
Feast your eyes on the black mirror
Feed the beast, join the gathering, tell a tale
Feast of fears is drawing nearer
Beyond the human horizon
Something terrifying sleeps
Noise
From the sunless world
Your mirror is black, only a copy stares back
At a slave of brave new world
Noise
To decoy the human voice
Brain insomniac, paranoiac
Endless noise
Endless noise
Endless noise
© Leanne Boulton, All Rights Reserved
Street photography from Glasgow, Scotland.
Colour re-edit of a shot from July 2019.
Wishing you all a fantastic weekend of photography. Stay safe and keep the shutters clicking!
In everything that this year has been, there has been one constant in my life that's kept me grounded and happy. One thing above all else that means so much to me, helps cut through the noise of a brain that wants to see problems that need fixing everywhere. Somebody who understands when I am being irrational and doesn't judge.
Where the world is noise, she is my calm and tranquility.
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So sappy description over. I really struggled with having this photo displaying what I wanted it to display, and whilst it's still not great? I'm pretty happy with it.
Her version of the photo can be found here!
Model: Moi and Ayela
Location: Gobsmacked
If there's a buzzing-noise, somebody's making a buzzing-noise, and the only reason for making a buzzing-noise that I know of is because you're a bee.
A. A. Milne
the geraniums were really buzzing today with at least 40 to 50 assorted bees!!
texture thanks to Spektoral Addendum.
1970th Fascade downtown Duesseldorf
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"It's my final stage, my ego drives me crazy
You doesn't hear, so my years was wasted
Now I see my sacrifice and I'll kick you in the ass
But now it's time for me to take my revenge
No one could expect it, 'cause they thought that I am...
Too good to be bad, too good to be bad"
“How strange it is. We have these deep terrible lingering fears about ourselves and the people we love. Yet we walk around, talk to people, eat and drink. We manage to function. The feelings are deep and real. Shouldn't they paralyze us? How is it we can survive them, at least for a little while? We drive a car, we teach a class. How is it no one sees how deeply afraid we were, last night, this morning? Is it something we all hide from each other, by mutual consent? Or do we share the same secret without knowing it? Wear the same disguise?”
― Don DeLillo, White Noise
I kept hearing noises on our back porch, but, I couldn’t see anything. Finally, wth a flashlight, I saw her and later I saw the four kittens. Mama isn't much more than a kitten, herself. I don't think she's much more than a year old !!
© Leanne Boulton, All Rights Reserved
Street photography from Glasgow, Scotland.
I have lost my perfect hearing.
My whole life I have enjoyed exceptionally acute hearing in both volume and frequency range. Sadly, since my one infection during the last 5 years that I believe to be Covid, I suffered ongoing random occurrences of vertigo that would last for just 24 hours at a time. Immediately after one of those vertigo attacks a few months ago I awoke with sudden onset screaming tinnitus that has been with me ever since. Overnight I lost a lot of hearing range in the upper frequencies too. From hearing clearly up to 21khz to my hearing now falling off from 6khz and above. My audiologist confirmed that, anecdotally, there has been a massive increase in cases of tinnitus in people following Covid infections. It is and has never been 'just a cold'.
It saddens me so much that I can now no longer enjoy perfect peace and quiet.
I have other symptoms commonly found in 'Long Covid' too. I did so well to avoid infection only to get ill early last year.
Thank you all for your support, comments and favourites. They are all greatly appreciated.
Take care.
I'm aware I haven't been down to see a sunset for ages, probably as we seem to be stuck in a grey misty spell of weather with no sun and no rain. I'm off to Bristol today, to meet someone and possibly spot some buildings to sketch. Ocean of noise is by Arcade Fire , I need to visit that ocean of noise again soon
Welcome to New York! You can only wonder who decides what’s necessary noise and what isn’t, can’t you? Which in turn raises the question of subjectivity and objectivity... and who’s to decide that?
An interesting philosophical debate, no doubt. But meanwhile, my simple mind was quite amused by the street sign, which I spotted in Bleecker Street, Greenwich Village – so here it is.
With the sun getting close to setting the glinting has started as this eastbound Erie Lackawanna passes a semaphore as it approaches Marion, Ohio with 4 E8's making beautiful noise - February 14, 1976.
Before the spring Warbler invasion, Re-processed images I took in Brisbane, Australia in 2013 to remind me to go back!
(White) Noise
I was lucky to take photos of Boris as well. I have many that I love that are cinematic yet overall standard band photos. This one is the most abstract and I like it the best...probably because a different photographer might just delete it but I like the abstract quality of it and being engulfed in this. It has a very postmodern and cerebral feeling to me. I have a hard time giving up on photos like this.
Noise is also the name of one of Boris's albums and White Noise is, of course, the name of a book by Don DeLillo.
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