"Had a nice bottle of wine with my loving husband...yoga at the beach with the kids...scorpion bowls in the breeze of the chinese waitresses, plaid pants on the playground...hangover afternoons. Beautiful sunset over Miami. Chicken Farmer's ode to Pachabel's Kanon in D sang angel voices to the ascending souls of the aged."
He always looks so serene when he plays.
ReplyDeleteAlmost brings tears to my eyes.