𝘪 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 between silence and static a pulse begins to form a reach not outwards, but in fingers trembling scraping at the shape of a self that keeps vanishing mid-sentence i made this while feeling unmade myself adrift in noise art, for me, is how i search and sometimes, how i remember who i am.