Friday, November 27, 2009
This improvisation reminds me of my feelings, the goosebumps that traversed the lengths of both arms when my baby brother played piano for me when I visited home and our resuscitated gallery in Nairobi, Kenya, after being gone for so long. The energy and honesty, the way he trusted himself and his fingers as they roamed the keys, allowing me a glimpse into his inner feelings. On that day he played melodies created on the spot, that captured so beautifully what we were all feeling.
Have a good weekend.