Transition Instrumental

Model: Brittany Stone

The funny thing was, once she stopped telling herself “I can’t” suddenly, she could. And she could do anything, I tell you. Listen, I watched that woman do cartwheels through traffic, kid. Cartwheels! Moving cars! All around! I couldn’t believe my eyes. I took off my glasses, wiped my eyes, cleaned the lens and looked up again. There she was, this magnificent creature rolling hand over foot around the cars like they were daisies in a field. I’ve never seen anything like her and I know I never will again.

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