Terpsichore | Τερψιχορη (danceoflife) wrote in nevermore_logs, @ 2012-12-02 02:26:00 |
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Current mood: | sore |
Entry tags: | polyhymnia, terpsichore |
Who: Terpsichore & Polyhymnia
What: Sisters reuniting
When: Sunday afternoon
Where: Central Park
Terpsichore loved Sunday afternoons. They were long and lazy and full of sun, and she didn't have to be up at seven to get ready for classes. Today, she'd woken around noon, made a leisurely lunch and had a glass of wine, and finally gotten dressed around one. She didn't have any particular plans, so she put on her sunglasses and headed down to Central Park. There was always something going on in the Park, she was sure to find something to pass the time with.
She heard music further down the path, and it caught her attention, so she continued toward the sound. She could hear beautiful harmonies coming from a bandshell, and it made the hairs on the back of her neck stand up. She decided to stay and listen for a while, finding an empty seat close by and settling into it.