Reminiscence of my children playing songs I love, brought tears to my eyes.... those were the days when the house was filled with their presence.......
Well, the upright grand piano will sit no more like a black? elephant in the hall as this old lady, me, hope to fill the house with melodies.............for as long as my neighbours do not start throwing salted eggs at my home for NOISE POLLUTION!!!
Wish me success, not that I need it though.... egoistic, eh?