Oh, they're awake all right. The truth of what I was thinking. You will - before the evening's over, I promise it. So one feels. The bare-back rider balances agiley on the pplause which is the tail of her song.
Orchestral instruments warm up for jazz.
The flute is a cat that ripples its fur against the deep-purring saxophone. The drum throws sticks. The cat jumps on the piano keyboard. Hi diddle, hi diddle, the cat and the fiddle. Crimson Gardens . .