Through my windows, spiraling up from the street below, is the sound of joy.
Women are uulating, boys are singing, someone beats a drum and someone else plays energetic music on an accoridan while people clap in time. I imagine they are dancing.
This is likely another moving party, possibly a wedding. I love how alive my street can be - even on a weeknight.
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