A Muse For Sitting On Ceremony
Sitting on ceremony in a blue swivel chair, waiting for Dad to knot his tie while the music hangs in the air before the game begins.
When Music Speaks – A song gets stuck in your head. You hum it all day. Then a story starts to form. These posts begin with music and end with meaning. Each one turns a lyric or melody into a moment worth remembering—a muse rising from the rhythm.
Sitting on ceremony in a blue swivel chair, waiting for Dad to knot his tie while the music hangs in the air before the game begins.
I didn’t mean to break the fourth wall. But the night I stepped onstage with my girls, something inside me cracked open — and for the first time in years, I felt myself come alive.
When fear feels like the only truth, love shows up in the smallest gestures—a stranger’s smile, a song, a sliver of light.
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