Humming

is in the brain. No warranties, no fuses. Humming is in the body. Brain is body. The whole nervous system is but a brain. Stratified. Fused into humming board where the dust (ie fragments) of everyday life are gathered. 42 enables me to show myself and hopefully others how humming of the board shapes the dust into forms never expected to appear. And yet they do. In the bodybrain, brainbody. For a split moment. Enough for the moment to become an event and let the wave of humming continue into other realities, maybe even into the evryday.

What am I saying? Enjoy the hum.