# a sudden misplaced affection for incandescent edison bulbs don't walk past by blue peter starts to play in the lab background in which the lingering nostalgic sense and warm glow from hot filaments feels closer to once primitive emotional candles than the chilly hiss and blue fizz of alien free electrons which oddly is precisely why often flickering purple tinged electric neon blue led lighting strips are found installed down at local secret underground research bases as a now standard substandard // [[republic of bob contents | imaginary pastime republic of bob]]