I am grateful for strings. The way they move and imbue me. Sweeping up gracefully to a higher vantage point. Into fantastical weightless whimsy.
When is listen to a symphony I am sailing. I am at the nose of a ship and I am feeling the deep sea wind beat my face as I surrender to the fabrics of harmonies whisking me onward. Higher. I am transported. I am flying.
~Cody
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