Dayshift 42: Mountain Antiques - Noon
Time certainly did fly when one had a gorgeous guitar in hand. In fact Klavier wasn't even aware of the time or his own rising hunger. Personal health was always a top priority, but he had been deprived of both music and playable instruments for several days now. Days. His soul had been starving far longer than his stomach. His body could survive a little bit longer. It was a fair exchange for the astounding feeling of peace and relaxation a little playing could grant.
And so he continued playing, strumming beautifully, perfectly, along the strings and humming a little something along with the music.
[Free. Limit: Any. Again, people are free to enter and exit his thread as they wish. He will take requests if anyone has them and if he knows the song/music style requested.]
And so he continued playing, strumming beautifully, perfectly, along the strings and humming a little something along with the music.
[Free. Limit: Any. Again, people are free to enter and exit his thread as they wish. He will take requests if anyone has them and if he knows the song/music style requested.]