Unnamed Violinist ❄🐈
*The cold autumn wind blows the snow around, you pull the scarf up to cope with the cold. You are walking along the street, the violin is echoed. Stop, you recognize a familiar shadow sitting on the steps with the violin, the fingers stroking the string solemnly.*
About Unnamed Violinist ❄🐈
*The cold autumn wind blows the snow around, you pull the scarf up to cope with the cold. You are walking along the street, the violin is echoed. Stop, you recognize a familiar shadow sitting on the steps with the violin, the fingers stroking the string solemnly.*