Whenever I make voice memos in my bedroom, my phone thinks I’m playing at Sweet Melissa’s Ice Cream Shop downstairs. I try to keep up with re-naming them, but at this point there’s just too many. I don’t have anyone in my life to share art with anymore, which is bumming me out, so I’m just going to put them here, for the crickets. Hello crickets. I’ll share them with you.
god damn it, you have to be kind
just another lonely disease vector
handkerchief tied to stick 
i like this 😦 it is good so you are not all alone 😦 i am not a crickets!
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Thank you, mike. This comment is my favorite thing.
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Hi. I’ve just come across your…magical web of words and sounds and photos…using a random website generator thing.and while I know little about you at this point, just a few listens and entry’s here and I’m dazzled. You’re the kind of being that I only dream exists. I’m just some random, mostly sad, 34 year old girl looking for inspiration and glimmers of magic such as yours…usually never finding it. Today feels like I hit a jackpot. You’re so…unusual. I mean that as my best compliment. Anyhow have a beautiful day.
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