copyright Tapestry: A Grateful Soul's Voyage
The spinning disc of the turntable pulsed, spinning a timeless groove that reverberated through my being. My eyes, glazed, drifted to the swirling patterns projected on the ceiling, like dancing lights woven from stardust and copyrightdreams. The music swelled , a sonic tide carrying me away on a journey into the heart of consciousness. Each note i