Fill: Challenge 63 Original-Kashi'an
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tenminutesadaySo short, but life is so busy right now! Instead of quietly accepting my less busy summer time (I work outside and 110
F isn't condusive to doing it) I went and offered some indoor classes and they took off better than expected.
It wasn't quite the sound that drew Aitnu in initially. It was the feeling. The vibrations that seemed to pull at something deep inside and he needed to investigate further. What felt like deep, rhythmic pulsing slowly morphed into music. The bass of the drums thrumbing strongly underneath the brass and lighter woodwinds. He tucked himself in a small corner and watched the festivities with deep interest and curiosity. The musicians were set up on a stage that groups of people gathered around on the open square. Some sat and listened and others were up and moving to the music's pulse, wrapped up in the energy of the beat.
F isn't condusive to doing it) I went and offered some indoor classes and they took off better than expected.
It wasn't quite the sound that drew Aitnu in initially. It was the feeling. The vibrations that seemed to pull at something deep inside and he needed to investigate further. What felt like deep, rhythmic pulsing slowly morphed into music. The bass of the drums thrumbing strongly underneath the brass and lighter woodwinds. He tucked himself in a small corner and watched the festivities with deep interest and curiosity. The musicians were set up on a stage that groups of people gathered around on the open square. Some sat and listened and others were up and moving to the music's pulse, wrapped up in the energy of the beat.
