When I was in my early teens, I attended lessons held in a private home. Every morning I would catch a bus and get off at a street corner about ten minutes away from where the lessons were held. From there, I would walk the rest of the way through streets that were only just... Continue Reading →
There are two distinctive sounds from summers past - summers of my childhood - that will always retain that element of wonder and beauty that endeared them to me as a young and carefree child. Sounds that will always bring back the nostalgic memories, smells and emotions of those summers so many years ago. One... Continue Reading →
