Walking to the locker room on Monday, Wednesday, Thursday, and Friday afternoons is an odd experience for me. Some days it makes me smile, and some days it makes me almost cry. Those four days, from 3-4, the top choir here rehearses. I have to walk past the choir room to get to the locker room, and the sounds, the music that comes out of that room those four hours a week...it's absolutely beautiful.
I don't know how to react to true beauty anymore.
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