I sit cozily in bed at almost 3 AM, listening to Esja.

The piano. The bliss. 

I feel like I have been teleported to another dimension.

I'm going through a wormhole, traveling through time. 

Dancing. All alone. But that's okay. I keep dancing and spinning. I sway like a tall grass by the road. With my eyes open.

The music changes again. 

Now I'm in the living room with comfy sofa and piano playing on its own in board daylight.

Don't be afraid of mistake. I see a ballerina dancing in warm sunlight.

The music keep changing. Nothing is here to stay. Nothing.

So while lasts, make it beautiful. My hand moves slowly in the air. I become one with my soul. I'm dancing on piano keys. Jumping around on the rhythm. Swimming in the melody.

Ahh, Yo-Yo Ma is knocking on the door. 

I welcome his cello, and the magic it brings. 

The vibration. I can really feel it in my heart.