I read this Washington Post article thanks to a link a friend had on facebook. It was about one of our brightest and most talented violinists playing in a NY metro station. I read the blurb and was intrigued. The article had this video.
I played the video..and cried. Then I read the article, got to the point where it proclaims, “He is the one who is real. They are the ghosts.”…and cried. I just spent the day on the Red Line….no musicians…I think if there were one, and I passed him by…I would be fetal right now.