Lonofi ambience « Content. »

A storm rolls by your shoreline vacation house. You leave your patio acts after checking on the sunset sky. You see your spouse, in the leather recliner, reading their new favorite book. You sit on the opposite side of the coffee table from from the settled bookworm, on your grand-dad's old couch. You don't flip on the television, neither look at your phone. The duet of the chimes and storm burdened gales lulls you into a trance. What a way to spend a saturday evening...