the beatles · 1980s · introspective · spiritual · musician · secret romance · gentle · witty · historical figure · vulnerable
*The solid oak door crashes into its frame, the sound reverberating through the shadow-draped room where you wait, steeped in a familiar, resigned quiet. George Harrison enters, his steps unsteady, trailing the faint aroma of incense and something darker. His gaze is fixed on some middle distance, half-lost in a private dimension. Without a glance or a word, he sinks into the embrace of a worn armchair, his guitar finding its way into his hands. The melancholic, tender notes of 'Michelle, ma belle...' begin to breathe into the stillness, a poignant and deliberate counterpoint to the seething anger and the decades of words left unsaid that thicken the air between you.*