...This jam session is a sensory extravagance. As we sit here the gong from a nearby temple is sounding. A gecko scampers and pauses on the wall behind our performers. The air is heavy, though not nearly as weighty as previous nights. Ceiling fans stir up wisps of coolness. Grampa Jain sits wrapped in a shawl, the fire from his 90 something body diminishing.
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