George is a sensitive soul. He tells me that he doesn't understand girls and I tell him that I don't understand people. What he does understand is Mozart. He is one of those people who can really feel and connect with the music as he's playing it. It's really lovely to watch. He has a habit of bringing up existentialism and Shakespeare up in the same sentence all the time.
If only he could give up the genetic splicing-in-labs gig he's got going and take up art or music instead, he could actually do something good for the world.
Wednesday, March 26, 2008
46/365: George
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