Euterpe (spiritofsong) wrote in nevermore_logs, @ 2012-08-26 23:21:00 |
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Entry tags: | euterpe, ludwig van beethoven |
WHO: Euterpe & Beethoven
WHEN: Sunday afternoon
WHERE: A park (maybe Central Park. It honestly doesn't matter though.)
WHAT: Muses and musician surprise time!
NOTES: I'm leaving him untagged so you can pick what you want his to be!
Euterpe was getting a little bored of her work. It had suited for a while, working for a record company but she kept getting promoted and every step took her further and further away from actually working with musicians. It was no good at all. So while Euterpe had not yet handed in her resignation, she was getting close.
But today wasn't for thinking about that. It was a Sunday afternoon and although it was cloudy it was a warm and beautiful day. Euterpe had in a hand a violin as she walked, hoping to find a quieter spot in the park to play. Playing in crowded places always drew too much of a crowd, and she wanted to play just for the joy of it today. (She'd dressed casually, in dark jeans and a floral top, blending into the other young women in the park easily enough.)
She paused in her walking though and turned with a slight frown, feeling the presence of an immortal nearby. It wasn't someone she knew, but it was someone who belonged - at least in part - to her, and Euterpe couldn't help her curiosity. She left her previous path and turned, intent on finding the source of the new music in her head.