I'm not a huge lover of classical music, but the right piece in the right place can lend itself to a perfect moment. And with the sun up against the clouds and a songbird in the tree, the sweet and melodic sound of a violin lingering in the space between two city buildings does just that.
Saturday, December 23, 2006
Saturday Morning
I'm not a huge lover of classical music, but the right piece in the right place can lend itself to a perfect moment. And with the sun up against the clouds and a songbird in the tree, the sweet and melodic sound of a violin lingering in the space between two city buildings does just that.
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