Keyboards
A piano I played in younger days when a moonlit sky shown down. Never again will I know the depth of music by my hands. On a keyboard the music of my… Continue reading
A piano I played in younger days when a moonlit sky shown down. Never again will I know the depth of music by my hands. On a keyboard the music of my… Continue reading
Ever dream you were on a planet that kept shifting? I’m not talking about major gut-wrenching gigantic vibrating paint-shaker type shifting. I’m talking about watching the neighbors and their stuff slide toward you… Continue reading