How Singing in Public Helps my Anxiety

It’s the middle of Winchester high street. Market day. The tarpaulin tents flap against the cobbled street as vendors shout their wares, or idly check their phones. People are channelled on two sides of the street, the stalls a colourful river running between them, and every so often the flow of pedestrians halts so people can pick at the homemade…

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