The concert begins a little later than four. Wondering chemistry that makes up light. This gives accurate beam right in the center of the H Annelies Yamaha piano. She smiles. Wondering what makes up the chemical stuff that is made of mouth that smiles Annelies. Jessica on the other side. We need look for a short time to see how the strings tremble on the tender flesh of his hands. They covered the windows with a black curtain. But that does not stop light. The exact beam passes through the only place in the window that has not met anyone, that someone has been forgotten. That portion of solar you perceive as coming from a universe that no one has seen yet. Jessica is nervous and does not know that in less than two hours will come to ask you to go out with you in a photo because "you look so happy." This is the first time someone said you seem happy about, you seem happy, and the three sat, glass in hand and arms and mouth the memory of the salt. Jessica does not know that maybe you are so clean, almost pure, for a few hours ago the North Sea, because you have purged some cold water on the North Sea. Something that nobody has said but the three that I know and beats in silence and quiet now breathed in through the cold water of that sea. Jessica is the only all around the room she realizes that and does not know how to name and saying: "You look so happy." And it's true. Ask Him to let you see the picture and it is true. Without euphoria you smile, you smile at the memory of the sand and salt. You smile and think the tour needs to make this evening the light to finish in the center of the H Annelies Yamaha piano.