Missing my old teacher, and missing my piano. Playing this piece is like therapy to me. This morning, I re-read an obituary of my teacher from years ago, and I haven’t struggled to hold back tears like that in a long time. Life is strange and wonderful.
Preferred mode of transport.
For those of you looking for Bob Marley’s face on Garfield’s body, look no further.
Oter Beps Opak on Flickr.
Poor Tortured Souls on Flickr.