<div>The slowest flange; the most benevolent background hiss. Airwaves through the airways, and a cold, blue flow streaming through a pipe.</div>
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<div>"Glowing antenna transmits warmth atop tower block."</div>
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<div>From a Northumbrian transmitter crackling in sepia, a similarly warm and lovely message.</div>
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<div>The blinding transmission is also the sun in the aether of grey clouds...pops and crackles, the rain...</div>
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<div>Little islands rise out of the ocean of tape.</div>
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<div>How much cosiness is there in the universe? A nostalgic and whimsical return to an old form. Warm is the sleeping bag of the biological vessel...gentle lethargy and slightly aching joints sheltered from the rain.</div>
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<div>~</div>
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<div>Best,</div>
<div>Adam</div>