Her bow barely touched the strings, evoking the whisper of wind through dancing leaves on a warm summer’s day. Her audience, rapt, traveled with her to a world she only dreamed of now.
Exiled from Faerie, the fey returned only through the imaginations of those for whom she played.
I’ve always loved the way musical instruments mimic nature as well as evoking strong emotion in listeners. What if it’s not the instrument, but the player? It is magical, after all.
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The Whispering Violin
Music can change emotions, take you to places imagined, if we surrender to the magic.
Beautiful glimpse into another way to see the world. So wonderful the way the words touch my heart. The music of the spheres asking me to dance in the rain 💕