Saturday we worked like dogs in the yard. Weather was beautiful... it got hot... but we got alot done. Including, fixing me a "special place", a "private space", my "secret garden" on the side of the house, hidden by the shrubbery! We bought a black wrought-iron glider, and I'm using one of Mom's black wrought-iron tables...I put a flower arrangement on it... For nighttime use, it gets some light from our house and the house next door... Looks into the eastern sky, so I can see the sun and the moon rise from there!
I haven't even had the time or the energy to "try it out" yet! Now that I have it, I want to establish quiet times there. Perfect place for this time of year (which I love!).
A piano has 88 keys...The keys are white and black. It would seem that possibilities to create music would be finite. However, they are infinite. Music changes. Unless you are familiar with the song, you can't predict accurately the way the music will flow. Such is life.
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