Time for another blog entry. What to write about today? I think it’s time to pause and reflect on things. Like a freeze-frame mirror. I think of where I am, where I’ve been, and where I’m going. Is there someone special in my life about whom I’d like to shout from the rooftops? Why haven’t I been posting my more usual morose and lonely thoughts to my blog lately? Why haven’t I been writing much of anything on my blog lately? What does purple taste like? Why so many questions?

I’ll write you this poem As my way to show ‘em The highest you hold little piece of my heart A lilt and a beat A jig with my feet Do dance with me lightly and slightly apart My life on a string My smile does sing A happier story remaining in sight Forget about worry Keep not in a hurry Enjoying each moment I’m within your light For pleasanter days I exit this haze And plot a course starward, escaping the night Then spotting an end Becoming a friend

Sometimes when I sit down to play the piano for myself, I wish there was somebody else there to listen. Someone to sit quietly and to enjoy the occasionally beautiful music I play. I would like to touch her heart through the piano keys and move her to joy, anger, tears, elation. I put so much of myself into my piano playing at times, it’s a shame there’s nobody else around to listen. But I am very private about my music. It’s a very personal thing. Whoever my future wife is I hope she appreciates my music.