Its 12:23PM on Sunday afternoon. I'm downstairs in the livingroom, sitting in my favorite chair. My boyfriend is upstairs talking and laughing on the phone. And it sounds so good.
I remember my mother saying what she missed most about living in Topock, Arizona when she retired was the sound of black men laughing.
I love hearing that sound, especially from a distance.

I know the feeling. That is a great sound to hear. It would be beautiful to hear/see more often.
Posted by: Jas | Tuesday, February 21, 2012 at 01:54 PM