I am listening to The City and the Stars by SPIRO (on their album Kaleidophonica) and it sounds to me like birds taking wing to the sky.

It got me thinking about freedom and what it sounds and feels like. Maybe freedom is just ‘putting something heavy down’ like a dilemma or a task or a fear or an addiction.

Perhaps the more we put down, the more our hearts soar, from the city to the stars.