I went to a great free concert at the local private college last night. The pianist had nothing in front of him but the piano - no music, it was all in his head. That never ceases to amaze me.
It's funny how I don't think of things to say (or write) but start wanting to draw what I see to help me remember the event, even though I'm never satisfied with the result. You'll note i chickened out when I got to the hard parts, though the girl's face was behind the head of her friend.
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