When I write, I love to have soft music playing. You’d think with the six of us at home, I’d demand peace and quiet.
Nope. Not me.
Maybe it’s because I was raised in a family of four kids and now have four of my own. My body revolts against complete silence.
Recently, my husband and I have found an appreciation for classical music and just plain old music without the words. What would you call that type of music?
See how refined I am.
Jon Schmidt is one of my favorite pianists. I have loved listening to him from my Pandora playlist. His piano is music to my ears. What makes this song even more beautiful is that it was inspired by his seven year old daughter Sarah, music to my heart.
p.s. Thank you Beetle Blogger!
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