How shiny is your noise? How much does it glitter? How bright are the sparkles?
Does your noise ring like a bell? Does it sing brightly?
It’s not that noise. That other noise is dreary and harsh. It’s easy to note, notice, and avoid.
But that light tune? Our daily bread. Yes, with peaks and valleys but present thru the seasons.
It’s a trickster.
Our big beautiful bright noise. The one that sparkles, glitters, and shines. The lovely taste. The perk and pleasure. It tricks us.
It tricks us to think it’s a signal. It’s not – it’s just shiny.
There are two types of noise.
There’s the loud, brash, refreshed but not refreshing version. Like other obvious ills, easy to steer clear. But it’s the other noise that gets us. The other noise won’t tell you the truth but the truth is: it’s what you know that ain’t so. It’s noise. It doesn’t look like “noise”, it doesn’t sound like noise (it goes by names like “information”), but noise it is.
Assemble the forces. Garrison the powers. It is this noise we must block. This noise is insidious.
My noise sings. My noise is a ringing bell. But it’s noise – when all I want is signal.