Vinyl Reflection Soundcheck

I wandered down the sidewalk from the bus shelter, following the glossy shopfronts until I hit a low display ledge outside a vintage record shop. Resting right against the bottom pane was a bold, round vinyl record sleeve printed with vibrant orange and turquoise hypnotic spirals. I leaned in close to check out the slick geometric rings, and when I gave the thick display glass a brisk tap with my guitar neck, a tight, crisp pop snapped right back off the glass. Seeing my own reflection framed against those retro swirl stripes felt like staring right at my next album cover.