Today’s installment of I Imagine They’re Still There is a brief, synth-y meditation on the tunnel that takes you under 676, as you head north on 5th St between Race and Callowhill.
I’ve biked through this underpass countless times, and it holds spacey, dark, echo-y memories.
Again, if you’d like to play along, here’s the piano sheet music.
Hope that today is bringing you beautiful weather, as it is here in Philly. Patience, friends.
Big Love,
AB