Somehow, I don't think he'd be dancing if he knew where el jamon was coming from.
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Spiral
the staircase at the Old Capitol reminds me of a seashell
About Me
- PianoGirlAnn
- A student, literally for now and figuratively for life. I love, in no particular order: piano, Brahms, the Far Side cartoons, reading, Mozart Piano Concerti, the Simpsons, yoga, Poulenc melodies, meditation, truth, Barber's Hermit songs, integrity, naps, string quartets, chocolate, tea, Harry Potter, red wine, poetry, sushi, foreign films, walking, the ocean, Noe Venable, the Bach D minor chaconne, absurdity, metaphors, the scent of heliotrope, a clean house, my piano students, wind chimes, writing letters by hand, and searching for the sublime in every day life.
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