A Little Piano Music Please
I think the young woman’s name was Linda. Through the, 5th, 6th, and 7th grade and maybe into the 8th, I spent one afternoon, for
I think the young woman’s name was Linda. Through the, 5th, 6th, and 7th grade and maybe into the 8th, I spent one afternoon, for
Ever so often I’m in the mood for a little Leonard Cohen. His distinctive gravelly baritone rolls out of my earbuds, half zen, half folk,
I remember the first time I heard Willie. He was singing Stardust. Unusual cadence in the way he sung the words, I liked it. Since
I’m not one of those people good at discovering music. I want to be. But I’m not. I collect people that can help me. First