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258 pages, Paperback
First published January 25, 2011

"Caressa. I can play you, if you let me. Let's make music, you and me." She swallowed, never doubting for a moment he could do it. In this type of music, he was a maestro. "But I like to be the conductor," he continued. "Can you understand that? I like to be the one setting the tempo. I want to be the musician, doing the phrasing."
I think the struggle with being consumed by ones art is better told in Patience.