Musician, bent over their strings, tightening them with doctor precision, put the violin up to their shoulder and raises the bow, back and forth, like sunlight over waves, years keep it from sawing, and the instrument sings what can not be said
She heard the few notes of a tune. It sounded exotic, in a minor key, and was played on a string instrument. She looked into a cafe, dark with the crowd of men packed together, listening to the woman musician on the stage.
Musician, bent over their strings, tightening them with doctor precision, put the violin up to their shoulder and raises the bow, back and forth, like sunlight over waves, years keep it from sawing, and the instrument sings what can not be said
She heard the few notes of a tune. It sounded exotic, in a minor key, and was played on a string instrument. She looked into a cafe, dark with the crowd of men packed together, listening to the woman musician on the stage.