the same way at the same time. i looked over at the kids. they seemed so fascinated by what we were doing. it was as if something was being given to us that we were giving to them.
where can you buy a ticket back to that place, that moment? things get all happy, sad, and beautiful when i listen to this music. maybe the way back, the way to experience it all again, is to re-create the piece, to re-learn the past, here on the near side of in between. they say you can't go back. maybe they're wrong.
with tears in my eyes, the years fell away and i was 