She forgot about time as she drifted between pieces, voicing the unspeakable, opening old wounds, playing and playing as the sound forgave and saved her.
Sarah J. Maas, A Throne of Glass
Tag: music
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And so they played some of the world’s loveliest piano music—
The exiled homesick girl, the humiliated, tired old man.
Eva Ibbotson, A Countess Below Stairs.
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