Meanwhile The TV Continues In The Background

It’s only after a long foray into other rooms that you hear in the distance the whisper, the delicately spoken word, a strumming theme, or the lament of lost programming.

That’s right a TV somewhere rumbles on in flickering light without an audience, without the watchful eyes of a generation to young to understand the relevance of streaming media, or the brilliance of Ultra high def programming.

The echo of that lost memory dapples soulfully, singularly, sorrowfully, behind the blank walls. 

Somewhere a TV your house has been left on.

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