Harmonica girl

A friend told me that she used to carry a harmonica in her car that she would play when traffic was stalled.

These are the moments where the light shines through. Choosing peace instead of stress. Choosing creation over numbing the mind with scrolling.

My image of those moments is amazing. I see her behind the wheel, with a long line of traffic before and behind her, her knee bent to place her foot on the seat, away from the pedal because she isn't going anywhere anyway and then the small metal device is picked up and the twang fills the cabin.