I didn’t see my sessions as the sort of thing that one would want to advertise, but as my teacher liked to say, “I guess it takes all kinds.”
My fingernails had grown a good three inches by the time he struck his final note and called me close to point out a few simple chords.
Down in the basement either Gretchen was practicing her piano or the cat was chasing a moth across the keys.
I’d heard once in school that if a single bird were to transport all the sand, grain by grain, from the eastern seaboard to the west coast of Africa, it would take… I didn’t catch the number of years, preferring to concentrate on the single bird chosen to perform this thankless task.
I thought briefly of checking myself into a hospital, but I’d seen what those wards looked like and I’ve always hated having a roommate.
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