I'M A CREATURE
of a culture that I create
It was a sunny day, warm and light. That, mixed with the cool breeze that passed through the area from time to time, the freshly cut grass of the garden, and the sweet aroma of the blooming flowers it made the perfect day to be outside.
The music that was produced from the violin's vibrating strings rung throughout the garden, echoing into the surrounding areas.
The young girl stood in the center of the garden, chin pressed against the bottom of the violin as she played, eyes closed and expression calm while she strung her bow across the thin strings of the instrument.
She would have normally stayed inside for her practices, seeing as how there were far less distractions inside her grandfather's small home. But there was something about this particular day that made her want to practice outside instead.
The light wind was nice, cooling down her skin whenever she'd start to form sweat. The green grass beneath her bare feet was refreshing, brushing against them when she'd move her position slightly on a big note.
The flowers that had now come in bloom brought a vibrant color to the picture, their colors popping out against the rest of the green garden.
It was like a picture that belonged in an art book, it seemed too perfect.
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credit to nat of adoxography.