I saw an old piano on the street curb the other day and I stopped to say hello. Its warped keys lolled upwards and a broken panel exposed all of its hammers and strings. I averted my eyes from such indignity and focused instead on its proud wooden frame. "I'll bet you could tell some [...]
For a period of time last winter, we drove to New London hospital every week so Molly could take her piano lesson from the incomparable Mrs. Chang. Heads bent over a keyboard, Molly and Mrs.Chang ignored the medical clutter and chaos to continue their work, pausing briefly only when the nurse needed to change Mrs. [...]