The last few nights has been a symphony of war echoing from the target ranges on Bragg. The artillery range is a few miles away and my apartment often shakes of "aftershocks" that sound like faint thunderclaps. Coupled with the faint chatter of machine gun fire-it makes quite a duo. What also adds to these surreal evening moments is the traffic outside my apartment building. Cars with boomin' systems drive by and their megabass/wattage/steroids makes my front windows vibrate like snare drum hits. So when you get all three-it's a surreal aural experience...Just a fact of life down here.
I am a creative mothership.
A creator of content across media platforms of film.tv.new media and publishing. Currently on an "adventure" with the US Army as a Broadcast Journalist (46R). Seeking new stories and experiences to inform my work and be a conduit to the outside world as history unfolds around us during these challenging/transitional times of the American Empire going into the twilight.
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