Sound Deck

Late at night, I go out to the deck  to smoke a cigarette and  soak in starlight before bed.  The downstairs neighbor’s music  fills the air with temple bells,  Tibetan bowls on repeat—  lullaby romanticizing this view  of unpolluted constellations  and magical Whetstone mountain.  A midnight cyclist  surfs the Nordic track,  tires humming like a… Continue reading Sound Deck