Event

[epiphaneia]

The violin, the piano..instruments of the heart. The notes played speak to me. Drinched in emotion so deep my mood moves with the varying tones, each key, stroke of the bow, captures me, removes me from the now and transports me to the deepest depths of my soul, to meet myself head on.

Comments

[peacewillfollow]

I have to say, I miss you Abby.

[epiphaneia]

I miss you too Mary. I really need to start keeping in touch and writing in my journal more. =)