Wasn’t me singing in the rain. Didn’t break out dancing Gene Kelly style either.
I was more trying to stay warm and dry and hoping for sun again. But I walked by three people singing today! Just randomly singing.
While I was walking to the train going to work, I passed a man who was trying to stay dry, walking quickly and covered up with a huge clear piece of plastic.
After he passed me, he broke out into song — “Oh My Love” from Ghost to be exact. He had quite a nice voice.
Then after getting off the escalator at Prudential Center, a homeless man that I always see, was singing his heart out. Into a cell phone. He was singing Always and Forever by Heatwave. Again, he sounded pretty good and I’ve always loved that song.
Then when I was leaving work tonight, I passed a man who was actually not singing, but loudly and happily humming.
Not sure what was in the air, but it was quite a musical commute. While I was waiting at Park Street, there was a man playing a saxaphone. Something about a sax that gives such mood and ambiance. Even when just waiting for the train on a rainy day.
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