Tuning the Bass
I crossed the kitchen counter toward a portable black radio resting near the wall. Its silver tuning dial was stiff under my fingers. I braced my weight and turned the textured wheel until the crackling static gave way to a deep, steady bassline. The low thump pulsed directly through the laminate counter beneath my boots. Resting both hands against the cool plastic casing, I locked into the rhythm and began reciting a steady meter under my breath, letting each spoken cadence fall flush against the drum kick.#Cloak #Cloakanddagger #Cloakordagger @u2christ @u2christ50

