Destructive noise recalling mostly curdled milk, upsetting more sensitive stomachs. Kiran’s operations on a guitar stand apart from the more uninspired mass of ‘guitar noise’ available. The sounds instead say something like ‘you were never going to make the team to begin with’ or ‘fuck you.’ They constitute their own force like an all-too-usual heatwave. Nothing to be embarrassed about anyway. You’re getting better everyday.
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