“Music expresses that which cannot be put into words and that which cannot remain silent”
~ Victor Hugo
Last night we were so churned. We couldn’t eat. We couldn’t sleep. After a while we turned off the lights and lay in the dark, side by side, dogs snuggled up beside us, and we played music until our hearts were full.
All the feelings we couldn’t put into words floated up and out of us, carried away on the voices of artists and instruments.
Something happened there in the dark, as the music wrapped around us. All the worry emptied out. Peace came.
And then we slept.
