Place · field guide
The Holler
Every forgotten backroad in the country, folded into one place.
Not a valley and not a county. The Holler is what happens to a road after the last person who needed it stops driving it — the road doesn't end, it just stops being anywhere. Enough of those and they start running into each other.
What lives there was drawn by the quiet. That is the whole mechanism of this station: a broadcast is noise, noise is occupancy, and occupied ground gets left alone. Dead air is an invitation.
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