The Sound of the Face

Little things can compare to the use of facial distortions to communicate, a technique older than the firstborn of men.

— Asash Nomar

The technique uses a various ways like nose sniffing to pick up the exhumes of the humanly flesh, and the exhumations of a vast bodily fluid like oil of a man's face, and the hair stench of a man's microscopic bacterial creatures to identify his pattern of mind. His face can show many things, even emit sounds, as a chess player knows how to read a chess player's mind, so does the sound of the face know how to read the minds of people not even looking at them, but their twitching of the faces, and the friction in which his facial tissues tense and release, and tense again; also the way his eyebrows crook and form little pockets of echoing reverberation

Common readings

Feeling	Meaning
There's been a few creases formed faintly on a plateau of dirt inside a bundle of hairy protrusions	A man has the urge to commit a dirty action (fraud, lustfulness, cunning, lying)
Bone ridges have started to chatter, making minute clattering like that of dishware to your ears.	A man's being a bit anxious, and will do whatever it takes to go through with an action he clearly had planned for a long time or is being manipulated so that he will not fail the upcoming extreme or important action
There's been a welling of watery liquids from the downed creases inside of the sockets of a nearby person, and the welling is kept just inside the lids such that it does not reach the cheek of his face.	A man is very emotional about something, and is likely to give up his own stance to turn to another. A great time to persuade the man to switch his stature, or maybe manipulate the man such that he will not follow as he had follow and turn the man. Keep check if you are against the man's passion though, as this might lead to an outburst of violence.
There has been a raising of the bridge above the balls of light refraction.	There is significant awe and there will be a good time to impress the man and make him respect you, or maybe become a great accomplice or even a friend with you if you manage to impress him further.
There has been a blowing of the reeds inside the cave of mucus.	The man is about to commit an embarrassing act which he cannot control.

Process of learning the language

1. Recognize the beauty of the face, and you have to recognize it by drawing upon another man's face with precise movements in order to understand the composition and the ways in which it moves about minutely
   
   
2. See a man's face unlike any other, not to focus on the major features, but on the slight changes in when he changes thought.
   
   
3. Become affiliated with a partner of choice so that you may notice him at all times and try to pick up signals when his face moves about an prophesize on the signals like on might interpret radio signal transmissions, with a clear thought based on the understanding of the implications of the bodily structures and bone structures of the piece of instrument that is the sound of the music of the face
   
   
4. Treat the sound of the face as a continuous yet disharmonious movement of composition in the musical spectrum. I have always composed it with reference to the workings of the compositions made for trombone and tuba, which utilize rather mid to low spectrums, have simple orchestrations with thick sound and are uneasily recognized as the hum of the atmosphere itself.
   
   
5. Write it out as you would a piece of music, and conceive these hums in the mode of writing known for your preferred instrument, so that you may play it out and hear it yourselves. It must contain a lot of light arts, in a slow beat but with huge vibrato and variations in its tone and quality of speech, of the man's facial distortions is not choppy nor is it a mono tone. It is continuous, slow beat yet with a high change in pitch depending on the man's active state of mind and the man's wishes, hopes, hatreds, emotions, loves, and the intellect of the being.
   
   

Discovery Log by Asash Nomar

I found how feeble the creatures lay, and how feeble I felt when I first heard of them.

It was a revelation when I saw how small movements they made, and I could understand. I could see it all, what they were wanting, what they were fearing, what they longed for, and if they doubted me or not. I knew them better than themselves for their subconscious face has given them up.

Oh how interesting the face is, from how it interacts as a blank slate, but when thought enters, it becomes a vibrant artboard, a canvas of prettiness, and brightness unlike any other artful medium.

The man paints pictures of himself, the selfish machines. The man also paints a picture that sounds good to ears, and the only those with higher levels of thought and interpretation can hear all, and therefore see all. For hearing is seeing, and we can detect those who lurk in the shadows without sound as well as all who are chittering and loud.