Dispatches from the Circuitdelic Laboratory

On the bridge between Ohio and Kentucky, this raw graffiti appears. Two names. Two preferences. One crude yet perfectly balanced couplet—etched at the crossing of state lines as if proclaiming a doctrine of desire. It’s absurd. It’s human. It’s hilarious. And somehow, it’s poetry. This is the kind of artifact the Circuitdelic Observer cannot ignore. Signal detected.