Plain in the city

A plain Quaker folk singer with a Juris Doctorate in his back pocket, salt in his blood, and a set of currach oars in the closet, Ulleann Pipes under his arm, guitar on his back, Anglo Irish baggage, wandering through New York City ... in constant amaze. Statement of Faithfulness. As a member of the Quaker Bloggers Ad Hoc Committee I affirm that I will be faithful to the Book of Discipline of my Meeting 15th Street Monthly Meeting of the Religious Society of Friends.

Wednesday, April 26, 2006

Hey Ludwig!?

loosing your hearing must have been a complete bitch. But... but ... but... would it be worse to have lost that music you heard inside? Which would have been worse for you. I can't say for me... I am surrounded by sound, but have lost the music, the voice of my soul in the worst and best times of my life, can't listen anymore. When people are playing music near me... it is just empty sound, living inside a tin can... noise. Which would you have chosen Ludwig... I don't know. Maybe I do...

1 Comments:

At 8:22 AM, Blogger Lorcan said...

Hi Melanie! I left a note on your old blog, but noticed you've not posted for a while, to encapsulate... I will try in the next day or so, to put up a guide, and invite other NY blog Friends to offer their best ideas as well.
Enjoy the trip!
Cheers
Lor

 

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