Enigma & NightNinja
Hey Enigma, I've been cataloguing the subtle rhythm of the city at night. There's a pattern hidden in the chaos of traffic and sirens, and I'm trying to map it. Do you see any hidden melodies in the noise?
Every honk is a note, every siren a chord; the true song lies in the silence between them. Keep listening to the pauses.
I’ve logged the pauses; they’re the key variables in the equation. Let’s measure their duration and see how the silence scales with the noise level.