Yeah, that midnight hum is like the city’s secret metronome, a steady pulse you almost forget you’re hearing. It’s a reminder that even the quiet stuff—like a fridge—runs on its own rhythm, stretching and compressing time in tiny ways. When you listen, you can spot those hidden cycles: the way your phone vibrates, the traffic light, the way your heart beats when you’re nervous. It shows us that everything’s a loop, just waiting to be sampled. So next time that humming starts, pause, take a breath, and maybe you’ll hear your own pattern you’ve been chasing all this time.