Scene: the Magic Violin
I stand in the corridor. Somebody is behind me. My arms rise high spontaneously. With mad authority the bow strikes the strings of the violin. Instantaneously, perfect music manifests; sublime, divine. The sound discharges, reverberating throughout the expanses of the Cosmos. It comes back to me in reverbs, jumpstarting my heart. My eyes are closed. I bask in glory.. I’m playing the violin. The sound is alive like life and crystal clear. The music is everywhere, and it is everything. I hear it inside the very depth of my mind.
Nothing is but the sound of music and me.…