Thinking about losing a loved one...and how would it feel...Just playing the piano a little...will be improvising on this one at a later date. https://t.co/tmGsb4xg4a
Yes, I am thinking of a friend who lose their loved one...so, I wrote "mourning", not morning. I found words I copied onto a piece of paper several years ago. They are are follows... "I had my own notion of grief.... https://t.co/SveVUWVLTY
As my household considered procrastinated on facing the demands of the day...(going to fetch my van which will not start, left parked at my office) and so on...I dallied at the piano, lingering and listening just... https://t.co/AhxDQbyGtq
My first cup of coffee waiting while I sat and played what I heard in my head. Neko Case concert last night inspired me I'm sure...as her haunting music hijacked my fascination. https://t.co/4nGk64MmvT
Had a busy morning. I heard bright and cheery music in the middle of the night, but didn't I rise up to play it as my husband would have protested. So, the first sounds The Rose made this morning instead is this mellow meditation in e minor. https://t.co/rSiUL0AaaV
Sitting quietly in the dark letting the music talk to me...gently ebbing out of my soul as I listened to The Rose speak to me some more...song had more to say... https://t.co/z8iR7ax6zb
Was thinking it was time to stop playing...but this new melody drew me back for yet another whimsical variation...notice how the house is waking as the song gains energy. https://t.co/sRAzXVL1wQ
Just sitting at the piano in the morning, visiting the keys, listening to the sounds The Rose makes, feeling her rhythmic side to side quiet rocking chair motion and wishing I could reach for and comfort a loved... https://t.co/V3cQZxlZVa
Me and my glamorous silly self making up fun lyrics on the song I placed into the show, Does God Still Come Today: A Campfire Story. This show was produced by Barbara Kane Roberts, music arrangements by Mark Beall... https://t.co/rbnzhTFIY2
Still sitting in the dark. I sit hovering over the piano keys listened in to this impromptu melody humming inside me. I felt a gentle rocking sensation as I played The Rose (my Mother's piano) ever so gently. I... https://t.co/YyKobQoG8E
The Rose's action was returned to me yesterday. She still needs some tuning and tweaking, but here is her first tender song in the morning. January 25, 2019. Sometimes words get in the way when the heart needs to... https://t.co/CZP08juI67