Music in the house
August 6th, 2007
My aunt Mairin likes to say that she would always let my cousin Frank out of just about any work if he would play music for her (I am sure his memory of the truth of this might waver from her own).
My boyfriend moved in with me about two months ago and with him came a host of guitars, amps, keyboards and the like, which now enjoy taking up a whole quarter of the living room, always ready for a moment of inspiration or a need to escape other things that might be going on. It has been fantastic.
While he is getting excited about playing music at various places in the city*, and hoping to get involved in new groups, I get to have him sit on a stool just outside the kitchen and seranade me as I wash the dishes. I think I get what aunt Mairin was on about.
*like the Free Times Cafe on Tuesday the 14th of August!!
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