Monday 8 July 2013

Timothy

I was transported into the obscure world of melodies and rhymes, of scales and keys and baritones. Music gripped me but kept his distance because access to his planet was by invitation only. I barged my way in with discord and off notes because I wanted to learn, to listen, to be heard. I saw him, he played me, and he was no longer a closed vault; he was melody, rhyme, scales, keys, baritones and my best friend.

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