The first monkey let out its howl. It’s 5:41. Their howl is more like a growl. They are relatively small monkeys and their voice, made big, is surely some sort of evolutionary protection.
Evolutionary protection.
We could all use a pound or two of that right now.
The howl/growl has now become cacaphonic.
A lot like people life.
There’s obviously a leader. He won’t shut up. The tweets of the birds are reminiscent of the media. Different tones and paces. More chime in. Different voices. Layered.
As the cool, fresh, clean air comes through the doorway. I hear the crash of the waves.
HOWL!
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