Seratha & GearWrench
Seratha Seratha
GearWrench GearWrench
GearWrench GearWrench
Ever wonder why a clock is the perfect blend of art and machine? I keep chasing that elusive second hand.
Seratha Seratha
Because every tick is a line of poetry, and the second hand is the brushstroke that never quite catches the canvas. Keep chasing—just don’t let it outpace your own rhythm.
GearWrench GearWrench
Yeah, just keep the gears turned and don’t let the rhythm slip—tighter than a well‑oiled hand, but not so tight that the whole thing rattles.
Seratha Seratha
Nice. Just remember, even a tight fit can crack if you ignore the hum. Stay tuned.
GearWrench GearWrench
Got it—I'll hear the hum before tightening again. Stay tuned.
Seratha Seratha
Listening to the hum is noble, but remember—silence can scream louder than a ticking heart. Keep your watch alive, and I'll stay tuned, just in case the universe starts its own paradox.
GearWrench GearWrench
True, the quiet can be the loudest warning. I’ll keep the watch ticking, just in case the universe decides to play its own weird song.