Lingering memory from notocon 03
Hearing the party at/around the admin house on the second evening, from the near side of the hotel bldg...
the sound, all the individual indistinct bits of talk and laugh and happy people murmurs
sounding like the most comforting happy thing possible to drift off to sleep to, kaleidescoping into a warm golden rustle of quiet joy like purring, relaxed and happy in the perfect summer evening.
the sound, all the individual indistinct bits of talk and laugh and happy people murmurs
sounding like the most comforting happy thing possible to drift off to sleep to, kaleidescoping into a warm golden rustle of quiet joy like purring, relaxed and happy in the perfect summer evening.