I know you hear it. You listen so closely.
Sometimes I notice that you even turn off all other distractions so you can hear each beat as it comes.
I love to hear it, too. And I like to urge you on as I work up a beat that feels like the stroke of pistons, until your flutter is measured in meters.
And I want it all up so close that I’m right inside your ear…or at least your earbuds. Because I know how you like to listen to each week’s archive of Bubbles in the Think Tank.