Cory Shaw
@bycoryshaw.bsky.social
A song I heard at a Russian train station. I cannot recall the melody, but I remember it was beautiful. What comforts me is that the tune itself has become secondary to the profound feeling I experienced at that moment. That feeling, my feeling, transformed the song into something extraordinary.
November 30, 2024 at 4:07 PM
A song I heard at a Russian train station. I cannot recall the melody, but I remember it was beautiful. What comforts me is that the tune itself has become secondary to the profound feeling I experienced at that moment. That feeling, my feeling, transformed the song into something extraordinary.