catdad. cellist. bitwrangler. dm.
defender of arachnid virtue.
i believe in you. he/him.
Youth Orchestra Alumni concert. A field of grey hair and wrinkles, some performing for the first time in decades.
At the front of the audience, a small girl (3?), wearing a tutu and ribbons, dances like a ballerina to Sibelius, Williams, and Prokofiev.
She is transported, her pure delight a balm to the soul.
@zompus@phire.place @runes@mefi.social @middleclasstool@phire.place the spoons are all mismatched, and all somehow wrong
@zompus@phire.place @runes@mefi.social @middleclasstool@phire.place well you’re hurting my soul
Why is it that smoke alarms only ever start chirping from low battery at 3am?