It’s been a long time since I was 5 and my life always included
music in some form. Then, 20 odd years ago, (and some of them have been odd indeed) I met my
wife who loved that part of me and encouraged it. Now instead of just including
music, my life is filled with it. I have a soundtrack. Every aspect of my life
can be heard in my music and music colors every aspect of my life. Not a bad
life.
Saturday, February 25, 2012
from the top
A blog. Never saw this one coming. It seemed the next
logical step though when I realized that I get asked the same questions over again from
people in emails. Or when I want to share some aspect of my music with just
about anyone who will listen. So before
I start waxing poetic, (never really understood that phrase), a little background may
be helpful. I play piano. I work piano, I live piano, I breathe piano. Really
that should read music because it wasn’t always the piano. I began on the piano
when I was 5 but since then there have been phases where I wandered away from
it. Certainly other instruments spoke to
me, but in all honesty, sometimes a piano was just too big. (a statement my
wife thought I would never say).
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