Little Ms (Melodramatic) Penguin // Feb 10, 2009 at 9:31 am
My dear Michael
In those precious moments you sat at the piano, nestled beside the naked tree, you played me and I was yours.
My heart wept at the beauty of your hands dancing on the keyboard, at how well you tempered the rickety, old clavier.
In those precious moments you played the piano, nestled beside the naked tree, I've never loved you more. Now, I cannot love you less and, so, I will love you always.
xxxx
Sally Eri // Feb 5, 2009 at 8:35 pm
Too many notes ...
james heighway // Feb 3, 2009 at 7:37 am
no. 11 of 12 on my trip, was in a beautiful spot under a amazing tree, the piano was in good nic and sounded great, lots of morning walkers stopped to enjoy my sounds or not. maybe the long beaked birds enjoyed it while they washed in the fountains.
Neilhoven // Jan 27, 2009 at 9:38 pm
Beethoven's Fur Elise, and a little 'alla turca' by Mozart. Shot by Eddy from the tree. This WAS fun!
Neilhoven // Jan 27, 2009 at 9:29 pm
The piece I'm playing below is called "Cat", by myself.
In those precious moments you sat at the piano, nestled beside the naked tree, you played me and I was yours.
My heart wept at the beauty of your hands dancing on the keyboard, at how well you tempered the rickety, old clavier.
In those precious moments you played the piano, nestled beside the naked tree, I've never loved you more. Now, I cannot love you less and, so, I will love you always.
xxxx