It did not take the inventor long to select the glasses and he returned to the forest with a small suitcase in his hand. He heard no singing and it was a relief to see that the young woman was still at their meeting point.
"That was fast"
"No luck with your song?"
"I'm afraid nothing came. Inspiration is unpredictable. That's how it goes"
"Same here. It never came on order for me. Writing that song Crystal Veil took me three days"
"Not bad going, three days. How did you achieve that, here in the forest?"
"Walking the path, with a piece of paper and a pencil in my pocket. It was freezing and the forest was covered with snow. Each walk brought some new snatches and I scribbled them down straightaway during the walks. Otherwise they would have disappeared before arriving home"
"Laptops and smartphones are useless for songwriting. Paper and pencil is the best. It makes you feel what you are writing. Are the glasses in that suitcase?"
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