Austin at night is my favorite time. I hear the slow music it makes. The city is misty and full of mystery, And here I am alone and listening. The most peaceful time of the day is when the world is asleep. This memory I’ll keep for longevity. I’m lucky. I can have this time. The cloak of such a busy city is masked behind the quiet of right now. I enjoy it. Some live for it. I just enjoy it while I can.