Frenchtown, New Jersey
He brought his cello to the river's edge, as if its sound might weigh less than his memories. Unlike his racing thoughts, the water flowed steadily in one direction. As he played, he wondered if music could reshape the world—or only the one who dared to unleash it. When the final note faded, the river remained unchanged, the world unaltered. But he was not.
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I would like to hear that, hope it doesn't get dirty.
ReplyDeleteLove this! Great pic!
ReplyDeleteLovely story and a fine photograph.
ReplyDeleteWhat a thoughtful post. Well written and I can certainly relate with what I'm going through! Sorry I'm so late. Thank you for providing this place where we can gather thoughtfully and prayerfully and heartfully. Thank you for your support
ReplyDeleteWhat a lovely thing to do to bring his cello and play as the river passes by. I would love to have been there James Thanks for hosting and commenting. Have a great week ahead.
ReplyDeletegreat place to play an instrument.
ReplyDeleteWhat a great and unusual combo. Love it.
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