Music and Memory
Posted in Blogroll, Memoirs, Writing, love, music, thoughts on March 30, 2008 | 2 Comments »
When I was small I lived next door to my grandparents. My grandfather had an old, battered acoustic guitar. When I walked out from our kitchen door, I could cross the driveway and into their living-room within about a minute. I searched the house for him and usually found him in the garden watering plants or [...]
