Music is a mystery for people who play it, write it, listen to it, and write about it. The only thing I can really do when I try to say something about music is assume.
Thursday, February 13, 2014
Hope
I found a seed on my walk today. I took it inside, took its portrait, and let it go free. I hope it finds a home in the ground before the next batch of snow comes tomorrow.
I am active as a composer, a violist, a violinist, a recorder player, and as a teacher. I have been keeping this space in the blogosphere alive with assumptions about music (and assorted other things) since 2005.
1 comment:
Beautiful! Inside and out...
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