#septemberchallenge
Dario, peregrino
He walks the same walk every year, always bringing a new story or a half composed new song . There are so few of us left who still stop to listen.
All that deserves a name
Trasto: That is how he calls his lute, and by the looks of it it is almost a compliment. Until he starts playing.
Maria: He wraps himself in this cape, and whispers a woman's name.
Chucho: A mutt that always trots by his side.
Feats Heroic
Fiesta (Jovial): Everybody is wearing their best shirt, and the lads and girls are looking at each other across the floor. The first notes are almost lost among the laughter.
Recuerdo (Glum): The dance floor is now empty. The old man is still sitting in the same place, and looks at him with a plea in his eyes. The first notes draw a sad smile across his face.
Trick
Locus The main plaza at a small village, the day after the harvest.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=b8bIoS_OzvU
Super-props for (I think) playing your simulacra!
ReplyDeleteThanks! That was me playing, right.
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