Joshua Bell

What is this life if, full of care, we have no time to stand and stare?

via washingtonpost.com.

intangible

Beauty in the eye of the beholder?

HE EMERGED FROM THE METRO AT THE L'ENFANT PLAZA STATION AND POSITIONED HIMSELF AGAINST A WALL BESIDE A TRASH BASKET. By most measures, he was nondescript: a youngish white man in jeans, a long-sleeved T-shirt and a Washington Nationals baseball cap. From a small case, he