As I watched the Rangers play against Toronto Maple Leafs and as the Red Wings play against the Columbus Blue Jackets tonight, I listened not to the call of the game but the sounds of the skates on the ice.
There are certain sounds that I just enjoy.
The sound of an ice skate (hockey or figure skating skate) cutting through freshly cleaned ice.
The sound of a puck tinking off the crossbar of hockey net.
The sound of a finger sliding across a guitar string.
The sound of the ocean.
The sound of waves crashing against a beach.
The sound of a trickling creek.
The sound of my nieces laughing.
The sound of uncontrollable laughter from a child or even an adult.
The sound of a tattoo gun.
The sound of rain.
The sound of thunder.
The sound of wine bottle being uncorked.
The sound of bass guitar (electric, acoustic, upright, whatever)
The sound of a candle flame crackling.
