Every now and then, I hear Isaac in the family room playing piano, and I have to catch my breath. Yes, sometimes he bangs with both fists, but sometimes it is really beautiful. He plays with both hands, and you can tell he feels it.
I want to find him a great piano teacher because he loves it so much, but also because he loves playing, I don't want to get him lessons...I'd hate to stifle his intuitive, joyful playing with rules, theory and required practice.
He was playing a particularly striking song on this day, achingly beautiful at times, but of course I didn't think to get the camera until the end. But you can still get a sense of it.
And a bit more after a short break:
Zoo day!
2 weeks ago
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