I hadn’t set up my music, so I was stuck with whatever sounds came out of my own mouth as a soundtrack.It wasn’t important to be on key. Just nois...s, sometimes tonal and sometimes not, but filled with the emotion of my paint on the canvas. It was a counterpoint to color, an aural representation of chiaroscuro. It would never be a symphony, but it was a soundtrack and the more I painted, the livelier my vocal presentation became. Without words, I was letting go of my emotions—putting my night. .. and the music shop was just as bad. I bought her a very nice CD-player. We just have to pick it up before we leave."I don't know why, but I got the impression that the 'we' she was talking about meant 'Daddy'. I was, however, so relieved that they were safe that I didn't protest."So, Charlie," I said when we sat waiting for our order, "did you have fun?" Oh yes. Very," she smiled excitedly."Did you buy anything you like?" Oh yes, look," she bent down to one of the bags but I had to stop. More

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