Singing in the shower along with the cats? Check. Dancing up the stairs to my front door and freaking out the neighbors? Check. Swaying to the beat with my eyes closed and a glass of wine in my hand? Check.
What am I swaying to? Well, sometimes it’s this guy:
It’s not just his voice, it’s the videos, the lyrics, the atmosphere, the…indescribable tingling it spreads under my skin. Loverly.
