Maybe I’m in the black. Maybe I’m on my knees. Maybe I’m in the gap between the two trapezes, but my heart is beating and my pulses start cathedrals in my heart. Chris’ poetic way of saying, “Music is my religion.”
Maybe I’m in the black. Maybe I’m on my knees. Maybe I’m in the gap between the two trapezes, but my heart is beating and my pulses start cathedrals in my heart.
Chris’ poetic way of saying, “Music is my religion.”