Tuning in. Head TV is airing and blaring 100 different programs again, simultaneously on the tv screen. I try to watch intently a miasma of commercial messages, melodramas, documentaries, thrillers, comedies, sci fi. My eyes dart from one to the other and back again. Sound bites blaring. Colors colliding. Ear and eye madness. I desperately try to focus on one channel looking for inspiration, but it’s deafening; impossible. Reruns! Exasperated. I want to turn it off but there’s no “off” button. This mind TV can’t be unplugged! I wheel the thing into the other room and close the door, ignoring it. Peace at last. I’ll watch it later. Maybe.
A small stone in River of Stones entry.