Wednesday, December 21, 2011
Monday, December 19, 2011
Drawing: Shackled Barn
Last summer, a couple of my Dutch friends came to visit me here in Canada. While showing them around, I heard shrieks from the back seat directed at a big red barn we were driving past.
"SO CUTE! So Canadian! A barn - It's even red. Can we stop and take pictures?!"
And, there were plenty more barns to come. It was the easiest tour, ever.
"SO CUTE! So Canadian! A barn - It's even red. Can we stop and take pictures?!"
And, there were plenty more barns to come. It was the easiest tour, ever.
Wednesday, December 14, 2011
Remember My Forgotten Man
Taking the piano up again, my mum proudly pushed over a big box filled with piano music. To my surprise, majority of them weren't my my sticker-filled and fairly crisp children piano books. They were coffee stained, yellowing books and pages of antique piano music, offhandedly assigned to my grandmother.
This lovely song was among them.
Thursday, December 1, 2011
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