Magic.
Being lost in your own world. With music. On a bus.
Going from home to home.
People surrounding you can't hear the strains of Wagner in your ears.
The dark of the night world is lit up by the starry streetlights and cars.
The straining of the violins breaks your heart.
Erm... what happened to the picture? Is it just me or has it vanished?
ReplyDeleteBOO. It left. :( I'll find a replacement...
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