Tuning the Pipe Organ
I grew up with the accoutrements of pipe organs filling our garage, some as small as piccolos, some arriving like giants in rough-hewn crates. On…
I grew up with the accoutrements of pipe organs filling our garage, some as small as piccolos, some arriving like giants in rough-hewn crates. On…
At the base of the Taos mountains, a fragmented tree, victim of a lightning strike. As I pass, I avert my gaze as if confronted…