Bob Tregilus
@elaterite@mastoart.social
These lone trash cans have dotted the high desert landscape of Nevada for decades. While on a family roadtrip in the '60s, we were crossing Nevada when my parents decided to stop at one of these pullouts & stretch their legs. After a few minutes one of my parents said, "Shh, listen to how quiet it is." I listened & thought, so that is what quiet sounds like? Only decades later did I learned that tinnitus sounds like cicadas buzzing. So for decades I thought quiet was the buzz of tinnitus. 🫤
