I played piano for about two years when I was a kid. I didn't play long enough to be really great.
I would happy for someone to download my music.
We are blessed and sustained by what is not said
And all that we built, and all that we breathed And all that we spilled or pulled up like weeds Is piled up in back and it burns irrevocably And we spoke up in turns 'til the silence crept over me.
I am producing sounds that people are not used to hearing from the harp.
Around eighth grade I decided I wanted to be a composer and that's what I went to college for. Just a few years back, I switched out of composition and into creative writing so I could work with words.