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Piano Subito

Jul 31, 2004 | Chronicles

Or the Unexpected Melody of Silence Inside and Out Generally, my life seems to be spent in a sort of interior white noise – the humming dynamos and meshing gears of not only creativity (well, whatever it’s called… deadlines, enquiries, what have you) but all the...

Lessons Learned

Jul 3, 2004 | Chronicles

Or The Undeniable Benefits of Hindsight Hands are such beautiful things, I often have to remind myself to stop gazing at the hands of the people I am talking to, but often it seems their eloquence lies there, rather than in their faces and voices. I often wonder if...