There are a few sounds in the world that just bring me emotional pleasure. The sound of my mother’s voice. A baby’s laugh. Roberta Flack’s first two LPs. John Coltrane’s tenor. Those always seem to do the right thing for me. Yet, there is one sound that produces feelings I struggle to put into...
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