Epiphany

I am sitting in Curtis Conservatory, apparently a musical institute that rivals Julliard and Berklee for competitiveness. It's an intermission right now, and with a couple friends. I was reminded of how healing classical music is. How it tells a story, and it really is liberating.

I have to remember that I'm only held back by what I let restrain me. I am free. I just needed that reminder. I can thank the flute and the cello for that.