We like to travel, but there is something in us that craves contact with those we love. I have spent many nights in strange hotels and transit rooms and the phone call was how it was done before all this new fangled gadgetry. There is something infinitely more comforting about the sound of a voice from home or the letter that reaches you no matter where you are.
That is where this short piece comes from.
Waiting, to hear the ring of the bell.
Your voice on the line
A quiet comfort sound.