Reading some dark Phillip K. Dick, heard the sound of a passing ice cream truck’s chimes.
“Ask not for whom the bell tolls
it tolls for thee”
“You ain’t right, girl.”
The background processes tweak interpretation of what the senses take in.
Reading some dark Phillip K. Dick, heard the sound of a passing ice cream truck’s chimes.
“Ask not for whom the bell tolls
it tolls for thee”
“You ain’t right, girl.”
The background processes tweak interpretation of what the senses take in.