Finding Comfort in Beauty and Sorrow

I’ve been appreciating the song Marching Bands Of Manhattan by Death Cab For Cutie.

Some lyrics that speak to me:

I Wish We Could Open Our Eyes
To See In All Directions At The Same Time
Oh, What A Beautiful View
If You Were Never Aware Of What Was Around You

Sorrow Drips Into Your Heart
Through A Pinhole
Just Like A Faucet That Leaks
And There Is Comfort In The Sound

Photo by Esther Beaton