Across and down the canal from our house is a window that I love. Sometimes when I walk past there is a handful of elderly people making music in it. I'm not sure what it is, but I love walking past and listening to the lovely music that is escaping from the room. There was no one in today, but they'd left some music ready for the next gathering of old souls with their flutes and strings and keys.
1 comment:
How amazing.
It;s those little things that you find that are surprising and wonderful.
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