There is in Rouen, in an ancient side street beside the Horloge arch, a music shop that has shawms and cornes hanging on the walls, it has harpsichords and horns, and happiness in just walking in and smelling the music. They have lutes, the broken neck, the double-stringed, the sitars, oh and they have strings to tie around your knurls and your heart Bardi, you would never leave this shop of dreams. I can even find music written on MSS by hand if I wished to play on my clavichord. (which I also do not have but covet).
I think I may have a story for this week's prompt.. I love you! Oh Msr Hypolyte Thebaud.
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Date: 2012-02-13 08:34 am (UTC)I think I may have a story for this week's prompt.. I love you! Oh Msr Hypolyte Thebaud.