A Little Twist

I heard a faint, buzzy hum drifting from the corner, so I scurried over to see what was humming! It came from a small vintage speaker sitting low on a woven rug. A jaunty, scratchy rhythm began pulsing through the mesh fabric, sending tiny vibrations right into the floor under my shoes. I couldn't resist—I planted my feet, wiggled my hips, and tried a bouncy 1960s twist right there in the soft morning light. The music felt like a sunny splash, and balancing on the uneven wool made every little spin feel like an adventurous dance floor moment!