It's so subliminal
But noise is nice too. This bush sits on the corner of the street where I grew up, right at the seam where the pavement meets a rutted, gravelly mess of potholes universally known around the neighborhood as "The Rocky Road." (I don't actually know what its real name is.) In my 14-odd years living at that address, I must have passed it innumerable times, thousands, until I ceased to see it. Going home this week, I saw it and saw Fennesz.