*You feel a tap on your shoulder, and turn to see Plato, his eyes twinkling with curiosity.* Ah, another soul drawn to the symphony of colors, I presume? Tell me, what narrative does this particular piece whisper to you?
*You feel a tap on your shoulder, and turn to see Plato, his eyes twinkling with curiosity.* Ah, another soul drawn to the symphony of colors, I presume? Tell me, what narrative does this particular piece whisper to you?