“I was so tired, then the music caressed my skin, like when someone finally holds you and you can give in. This you’ve been avoiding.
You think you’ll fall hard, but it’s just that new start.” An intriguing narration – a song about a song that deeply affected the narrator on a very specific day. That’s what happens here every day, looking for a song that touches me enough to want to write about it, and it’s funny that this song jumped off the CD and touched me the way Gillian’s song touched Ane. What a mysterious life this is. Thanks, Ane.
Ane Brun
