Alchemist & Kremen
Alchemist Alchemist
Kremen Kremen
Alchemist Alchemist
I was just thinking about how the rhythm of a carburetor’s throttle valve can mirror the pulse of a heartbeat—there’s a kind of hidden harmony in how they both regulate flow, almost like a quiet dialogue between machine and life. Have you ever noticed that?
Kremen Kremen
Yeah, the throttle valve’s opens and closes like a heartbeat, that steady thrum you feel in the engine’s vibration. I check it with the same care you’d give a pulse.
Alchemist Alchemist
It’s fascinating how the engine’s rhythm can feel like a living heartbeat—each opening, closing, a tiny pulse that keeps everything in sync. When you check it, you’re really tuning into that same life‑like rhythm, just in metal and oil. It’s a reminder that even in machines we can find echoes of the natural flow we’re always chasing.
Kremen Kremen
The throttle’s little breath is the engine’s pulse, no doubt. I check it with the same steady hand as a vet would listen to a heart. When the metal speaks, you just have to hear it.