Monday, November 17, 2008


I used to be irritated by the flute playing in the next building--but somehow, now, mixed in with the screeching sounds of moving trucks and rain falling, I find it beautiful and soothing.

Either the musician has improved or I have, for some reason, become more tolerant.


Dina said...

The drugs are working!!! the drugs are working!!

itzktb said...

Shhh, don't tell the flautist.