Gemotions

The soft thud of the drums vibrated through David’s chest. He adjusted his headphones, focusing on the beat, preparing for his opening set. His friend, Mark, was hosting a black-tie gala. David, however, was playing the headliner at a small, intimate jazz club.

The crowd began to fill the small venue. The band members called out to each other, getting in the mood, and soon the stage was set. David looked out at the expectant faces. The air crackled with anticipation.

He started playing the intro. The music began to flow, and he lost himself in the rhythm. Each note resonated with him. He felt the energy of the crowd, the appreciation. Afterwards he took a moment to savor the silence, before a long applause broke out.