Walk out singing

I end every set the same way even if the risers are half empty. Walk out singing. It is not branding. It is how you leave the void with something still in your chest.

Bead-Psalm clicks when I nod time. The choir counts claps like weld rotations. Somewhere in that pocket I hope a listener finds peace.

KFAD one-oh-three point seven. Loft open. Amen.