Story #6

A semi-truck hauling a transparent cube stopped in front of Central Station. Riders waiting for trains to arrive glanced over. Inside the cube, standing next to a grand piano, was the Maestro. He bowed to the riders and sat. As he struck the first chords of an epic masterpiece of modern music the riders noticed no sounds were audible, and that in fact he was playing behind sound-proof glass. They danced anyway. The young students swayed their heads, a couple slow danced and two punk-rawkers moshed hard. The Maestro finished his piece, stood and bowed as the truck drove away.