Hi friends
Another week that begins.
I can't say why I publish #blackandwhite on Mondays, but it is almost a habit, it may be that I want to start the week from the dark to end up hearing the colors.
That reminds me of this Musician.
We heard the music from afar accompanying our steps, tired from being all day walking in a city that is not ours.
I look everywhere, I did not see the musician, nor the appreciated violin that let his strings sing for us.
I thought that some window would be open, that the melody would escape to the street and the composer would be standing in front of his atrium with the score wagging in the current of air that entered through the window.
We continued walking and the violin slid its notes increasingly higher and clearer, a delight for the soul and a restlessness for me. Where was it?
I couldn't believe it, I found it in a store.
Mask in the mouth, smile in the eyes.
White trousers and a thousand striped shirt.
I think he looked happy, although it would be a job for him.
Sometimes work is fused with passion and that spell makes the person happy.
Of course, I came closer, I put my best smile hidden by the mask and I know that he also smiled at me, I saw it in his eyes as he could see mine.
He caressed the violin well, he made the music penetrate every corner, filling everything with light and sound, it left me a good memory.
This post is for the challenge #blackandwhitei in #monomad by @monochromes
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