Harold O.
Well-known member
So I'm sitting outside the dance theater last night waiting for my ballerina to emerge from performance #3. I brought a ukulele along to help pass the time and sat out there strumming softly for about twenty minutes.
There was no crowd, only a few early arriving parents and such and no one seemed to be paying me much attention. All was right with the world.
A gathering in an adjacent building let out before the dance crowd and the people passed by about ten feet behind my bench. Suddenly, a girl of maybe ten appeared from the right and laid a single white silk rose next to me. She had a bright, mischievous smile and golden hair
I kept strumming, she walked away. It was fabulous.
There was no crowd, only a few early arriving parents and such and no one seemed to be paying me much attention. All was right with the world.
A gathering in an adjacent building let out before the dance crowd and the people passed by about ten feet behind my bench. Suddenly, a girl of maybe ten appeared from the right and laid a single white silk rose next to me. She had a bright, mischievous smile and golden hair
I kept strumming, she walked away. It was fabulous.