The Last Leaf

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  “The day slowly passed. As it grew dark, they could still see the leaf hanging from its branch against the wall. And then, as the night  came, the north wind began again to blow. The rain still beat against the windows. When it was light enough the next morning, Johnsy again commanded that she be allowed to see. The leaf was still there.” “The Last Leaf” A Short Story by O Henry (1905)

Amazing Talent

One 19 year-old + all the instruments + Pink Floyd + video wizardry = better be sitting down



If you've got an additional 20 minutes, here's the same kid covering Pink Floyd's "Echoes". Note for note.



(ht: Open Culture)

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