In my imagination yes I remember when I was six years old I was conducting all this concert in my house. But now it's real.
A friend gave me a CD of the 'Pathetique' Symphony as a Christmas present. I...
Television contracts the imagination and radio expands it.
The glory of gardening: hands in the dirt head in the sun heart with nature. To nurture a garden is to feed not just on the body but the soul.
