Friday, December 17, 2010

A SPONTANEOUS SMILE appears. He embraces the familiar sensation as it forms on his face. The smile is elicited by music coming from the next room, unmistakably played on his own guitar. Protocol would be to ask for permission, but the technique indicates a musician he trusts. The sonority of this instrument heard from a space apart is an oddly private delight. He examines other faces in the room. Nobody else gets it.

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