On a cool and sunny October day, I sit on the dock with my niece. The water is calm. A palette of orange and red fills the trees.
I pick up my guitar and together we sing a song.
For three minutes and eight seconds There is no stress, anger or frustration. There is no injustice or inequity. There are no burning existential questions.
There is only the sweet sound of music, filling the autumn air. While nature dances around us.