Sitting at the sidebar

The neighbors are playing Journey again.

"Do I have to listen to this crap?!" I shout.

I get out of bed, struggle to plug in the speakers, and stick in my iPod.

At first I give them a dose of Coltrane, then a shot of Mingus--but then I think I find the Cure.

Maybe the neighbors will like it, maybe there's a common ground--maybe, just maybe they can start their own healing.


To listen, click the music player to the right.