An important moment is: walking down a street of houses, early in the evening, just as the streetlamps have been lit; the lights in the houses themselves are not yet on except in one house where there is one light on on the upper floor, about halfway down the road. In that window, facing into the street, a woman is sitting practicing the cello in front of a grey enamel music-stand. She has long light-brown hair that falls over her shoulder, and she is very quietly smiling.