This past week, I spent my days discovering one of the loves of my life, Tennessee. I went on a family vacation, and one of the biggest things I took from this, other than it being near impossible to coordinate with 18 people, is that I am worthy to be heard.
One day during our vacation, I visited my friend Jessica in Nashville. There is nothing bad I can say about this city. I loved the view, the incredibly homey cafe we had coffee at and of course the southern charm of everyone we met. She invited me to an anniversary party at a recording studio. Of course, I decided to go, but I had no idea what or who I would be walking into at this soiree.