Schmaltz ~

In my dream, Celebrity, four pianos scored the room, and you — on an antique sofa near two dark-haired innocents — asked that I play something immortal. Dust motes grayed the air, and a sage-green shadow draped the walls in color like sifted powder. I agreed, but wandered, untold, too many keys to consider. ~

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3 replies on “Schmaltz ~”

Dreams are dreams and we must celebrate them when they leave us with a pleasant feeling.
The images are fantastic. They give more importance to their writing and with the windows open, you also allow us to move on to your celebrity dream.

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