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Unholy
Smoke
During
my performance, as I was "sawing" on my fiddle, the
audience began to roar. I latter learned that my instrument appeared
to smoke to those watching in the theatre. Curious as it was, this was
not a planned effect. Near as I can figure what the audience witnessed
was the abundance of rosin powdering off my brittle and used bow.
Please
allow me to introduce myself,
Friday, 22 October, 2004 18:01
