blueskymorning

It's a chilling event to be in your room alone, late at night, and have the radio crackle on. It plays a song, one that you've never heard before, lifting your soul, and drawing you out of yourself until you are adrift on the wings of melody. Onward and upward it carries you, out the window, over the sleeping cars and blinking streetlights, their softly lit salute a serenade to your liberation.

And when you are brought down you know you've seen the world afresh, been granted new perspective. An element that cannot be bought, only discovered.

So sit back, and let your soul discover. The music will take you places.