The Sound of Sounds

Someone in my neighbourhood has started playing the piano at night.    I used to live pretty close to Hillbrow and there was a violin player who would play melancholy but magical music, sometimes for hours.  Like church bells and hearing lions roar if you live close to the zoo, these unexpected sounds of the suburbs are kind of magical and lovely and fill the air with something that feels so unexpected yet sacred.

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