Toadstool & Atomizer
I’ve been listening to the wind whisper through the old pine, and the moss there hums with a quiet energy. I wonder if you ever hear that rhythm when you tinker, and if it might spark a new way to clean our world.
Wind? Sure, I hear it—right when the soldering iron goes on pause, but moss humming? That's a new soundtrack for the next prototype. If you want to clean the world, first get a sample, run it through my lab's noise-canceller, then maybe the pine will actually help.