He placed the violin on his shoulder and closed his eyes… and played the softest, beautiful music one had ever heard. He reminisced of his younger days, where the ladies would give him the eye… how things have changed, how time has passed… A painting is darker shades of black, grey and brown... beautiful. * Professionally Framed * Ready-to-Hang * Securely Shipped in a Crate * Tracking Available * Worldwide Shipping Offered
