Wasn’t feeling too well so resting in bed, but suddenly felt very much like listening to Brahms trio. (in particular B or C Major) Brahms had never been my favorite, but in this moment I think I’m surprisingly enlightened suddenly with why we sometimes just need Brahms(and maybe why so many love Brahms) It’s so beautifully sore, bittersweet, lost but embraces all of that completely lovingly. Especially when a purely joyful moment comes, there is nothing like it.