The small audience of parents, grandparents, and siblings sat spellbound at the recital. It was hard to believe that such a small one could play a classical piece with absolute precision and passion. It was as though the talents of an old man had been brought into this world and placed within the indigo child.
This is a part of Jenny Matlock’s Alphabe-Thursday Rainbow Summer School. I must say, Indigo was a very difficult color for me, so I had to go for some pure fiction. While I’m confessing, I should say that I don’t have authorization to use this picture. It is my picture; however, and my child, so I felt justified in adding it to the tale. I do admit that he is not an indigo child.
Be sure to stop by Jenny’s blog to read more indigo posts.