Tag Archives: piano
Is this a rabbit hole?
Tired people sit in over-sized winged armchairs, faces blank, all vitality sapped as they wait in this state of limbo. Some stare at the silhouette of a fireplace, a clock, a picture. But all these images are unreal. Like a … Continue reading
Bamboo and dumplings with a four part trio
I’m lying in bed, before sunrise, looking at the trees. Not a tremor, not a shiver, not a flutter. No wind. No rain. Amazing. An hour later the sun’s shining, the sky’s blue, the world’s a happy place – and … Continue reading
Standing by a Steinway on a Tuesday afternoon
Bear with me. This might start off sounding unutterably Hampstead – and if you’re not English, I’m talking about a smart, wealthy part of London where luvvies and literati hang out. The wealthy ones, the ones who’ve made it, or … Continue reading
