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.