The copper hues of her velvety voice embrace the crowd as they sway back and forth - some, immersed, completely imbibing the notes as they aim quench an endless thirst. Limbs melt into one another and the room pulses with each heart-wrenching, poignant growl from somewhere deep in her spirit. The room is at her mercy - the band on the stage eyes here for guidance, mimicking her every movie. It's enthralling - her talent, her blanketing hold on the crowd before her is unmistakable. The room breathes and moves with her, and holds on to every breath.
Her sister is in the crowd too - swaying Read More Here!
@ Cathy - Thanks for reading! You are right...we spend so much time pondering on how are actions will affect our unborn...but then again, we rarely take a minute to think about how our thoughts and emotions seep through along with life.