Short stories featuring musical instruments and those who play them!
I can’t describe the feeling I had when standing on stage with my electric keyboard. Notes leaping, hovering and diving, my audience flying with me. They yelled, they clapped, sometimes they wept. Such is the power of music.
I played in smoky bars too, whisky and a cigarette to hand. There, my music competed with chattering crowds. I played loudly, they spoke loudly; in quiet pieces, they murmured. But I loved it.
I play less now. I occasionally entertain old folk and sometimes sit in for the church organist. Music remains my constant companion, though now I consume more than I create.
2020 – Stories featuring obsolete words – E
2019 – Children’s stories – E
2018 – My Friend Rosey – E
2017 – The village of Amble Bay – E
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