I love that, like. He KNOWS the audience want to clap and so he’s using them as an extra instrument. He turns around and goes hey, stop, and hopes they understand conductor gestures and it works, and then he has clapping he can use when he wants
The train door slide and he steps inside. A bouquet of blooms held close to his side. Eyes like a secret, a story untold, a mystery left in petals of gold. Strangers with flowers on a crowded train.
Which flower is your favorite?Cosmos is my favorite.But it’s so common.Rather than calling it common, I’d say it is resilient.
