Piston & Kafka
Piston Piston
Kafka Kafka
Piston Piston
You ever notice how the rhythm of a timing belt can feel like a pattern you’re trying to crack?
Kafka Kafka
Sure, the belt’s ticks seem to be a kind of secret code, but maybe the real pattern is the silence that follows each crack. It’s a reminder that nothing really stays in place for long.
Piston Piston
Yeah, silence after that crack is where the real drama hides. It's like a pit stop for the heart – you gotta catch that breath before the next lap.
Kafka Kafka
You’re right, that quiet is where the machine turns inward, pretending its own gears are the only thing that matters. It’s funny how we chase the rhythm, yet the real heartbeat is the pause.
Piston Piston
You know, when the engine stops revving, that pause is the cue. It’s the same way a car’s at a full stop – you can’t keep going until you hit that rhythm again. That’s how I keep the track in mind, even when I’m just breathing in the garage.
Kafka Kafka
Sounds like the garage’s quiet is the real metronome, but the engine’s silence just reminds you that even stillness has a beat you can’t ignore.