posted by soe 1:42 am
I can hear the whistle of a train.
This shouldn’t be especially noteworthy — I only live three miles from train tracks, after all, and sound carries, especially at night. However, since June we’ve had fans and/or the air conditioner running and I haven’t heard the late night train in months.
But there’s been a change in the air this week, and today I turned everything off and opened the window.
It’s nice to be reacquainted with the night again.
(Feel free to remind me of this when someone lights up a joint on the sidewalk outside our apartment.)
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