How annoying the musicians are as they swagger into the courtyard. Do they think they are gods? Well, I’ve seen a god and he didn’t play an instrument like that.
When he played an instrument it was like heaven opened up and the world stood still. His smile was confident & good-humored. His forehead puckered in concentration. I couldn’t move or talk while he played. I was transfixed by the pure emotion that came from his instrument. When his eyes met mine, they were an unnatural green. I knew then that he was not of this world.