Music

I might be the single most awkward dancer ever but there is just no feeling better than feeling the pulse of music on a dark, crowded dance floor and shaking and spinning and shimmying all of your problems, bad moods, and cares away. Oh, and singing along at the top of your lungs, sweating and screaming and laughing with the besties. I went to a concert last night at The Vic and listened to an incredible band (The Head and the Heart) play incredible music and I was swept away by their string lines, their soul, their heartbeat rhythm behind every song. It was a gorgeous, gorgeous evening, straight up the twinkly red lights and lanterns the band had adorning the stage. Honestly, it made me want to give up my life of words words words and sing and dance my way into being a rock star when I grow up.



Kisses,

AJS