Natalie Calma

violinist | improviser

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And just like that, still in front of him, she finally said it. “I don’t care for bats. I don’t care for bats or the people that carry them around on the streets, flying them on a leash! Bats on a leash! It’s absurd and I beg you, don’t make me go out again. I can’t stand the sight of it. They are there, like balloons floating, day after day, after day…”
He looked into her eyes, and after a pity hug to calm his beloved, he said “a minicow will suffice”