tales from an ordinary world

2001-07-23

I remember...

...the piano, the metronome, and an endless stream of young piano students that she taught in the front room. Trips to the beach in the old navy blue VW beetle - somehow, we all managed to fit in the car. The cat (a russian blue), and later, the dog (a wire-haired terrier), and now, the dogs (beagles). The croquet set in the back garden. Her voice at the door, cheerfully dropping by to visit my mother...

Rest in peace. Please.