The water ran out.
My neighbor upstairs began opening the water, and it made the most mystifying songs. The water was out. It took a few minutes of stuttering, before the song again. And that's the water began to run, it began to sing. spatter, spatter, spatter.
It's an interesting feeling hearing water flowing above you. It makes you feel like you're underneath a waterfall, or inside of this theater itself, suddenly aware of the living and moving space around you.
13 Jan
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