She never spoke, but I felt like she was speaking through her songs, like she was telling me about her day with one playlist. She played the songs with her laptop and her launchpad, but projected her hands and the launchpad onto a screen behind her. She moved her hands so fast, so confidently, that I couldn't look away from her hands, from her.
I seemed to be the only person caught in this trance, in these songs. I felt like I was meeting her, getting to know her, without even saying a word.