“Color is the keyboard, the eyes are the harmonies,
the soul is the piano with many strings.
The artist is the hand that plays,
touching one key or another,
to cause vibrations in the soul.”
Wassily Kandinsky
A neighbor of mine, I haven’t met yet, plays the piano. Not just Chopsticks, but this person is no doubt a classical pianist. When they play, I find myself opening up my windows wider, listening in awe of this pianist talent to be able to play with such ease and effortlessness; never once hitting a bad note.
I’ve been hoping to run into this neighbor. So that I can tell them how much I enjoy their music and tell them how I especially enjoy when they end the evening playing, The Music of the Night.
Shine On
Beautiful! I’d be bringing some Christmas cookies over and introducing myself. That must be a wonderful gift to hear. Merry Christmas Julie!
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Great idea Laura. Only I don’t know which unit the music is coming from or what she looks like. But, when I find out, I’ll gladly give her a gift since she leaves me with one almost daily.
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Aww, I was hoping you had some clue. Wow, that must be amazing to hear though. I hope you find her soon!
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That must be wonderful to listen to. The Music of the night is among my favorite ALW songs.
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It is wonderful to hear her play. Only wish I new who she was.
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