tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4538119758525687531.post1407600336518765140..comments2024-03-19T16:12:52.149-07:00Comments on my dripping brain: stringsTim Buckhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02077264442946829918noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4538119758525687531.post-85326495546304776312011-07-23T16:19:41.035-07:002011-07-23T16:19:41.035-07:00Yes, sound evoking so much.Yes, sound evoking so much.Tim Buckhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02077264442946829918noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4538119758525687531.post-80209391517931965012011-07-23T12:33:15.512-07:002011-07-23T12:33:15.512-07:00Sound, like scent....such strong memories. Violin ...Sound, like scent....such strong memories. Violin will always be associated with one child, Clarinet the other. Piano to me, guitar to him. A symphony of memories in one single song.Wine and Wordshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06778785233226804217noreply@blogger.com