"Industrial Surf"

It's one of those evening when I can hear the unruffled sounds of vehicles on the Interstate. The Doppler Effect of petrol engines. Somewhere before, I called it "industrial surf." There is an odd, reassuring quality to those highway rumblings. Maybe they are this century's version of forest sounds. I like sitting in the semi-dark - listening. No tv, no radio, no stereo. Just fluid sounds that flow over the windowsill.

PAX!