Under a London Sky

“I could feel the climbing rhythm through my shoes, even from the street outside.

The vibrations seemed to play off the puddles, sending the reflections of the streetlights dancing across the tarmac.

The beat, the bass, rose, and I remember licking my lips in anticipation.”

Perception blurs, in the dark, with the beat of the music.

Be careful not to lose yourself, under a London sky...