Noise

Amonie got their vinyl albums today.

It calls for a celebration.

Followed by practice.

I had wanted to write during practice.

Because it gets incredibly loud

It is so loud in here.

And it is fantastic to be surrounded by such loudness.

The music is complex.

At practice I can hear every piece playing.

And if anyone was fucking up.

And I get to see their faces as they play – not for an audience, but for themselves.

Nick asked me if I wanted ear plugs.

Who does?

Because outside of this very space,

Outside of the emotions that each song arouses,

Everything else,

Is simply noise.