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Edith Piaf
Published on 2010-07-03 16:25:00
This song is absolutely fabulous. Non, rien de rienNo, nothing at all Non, je ne regrette rien No, I regret nothing Ni le bien qu'on m'a faitNeither the good done to me Ni le mal, tout ça m'est bien égalNeither evil, while I do not care Non, rien de rienNo, nothing at all Non, je ne regrette rien No, I regret nothing C'est payé, balayé, oubliéIt is paid, swept away, forgotten Je me fous du
Quietly Alive
Published on 2010-06-28 20:38:00
Piano, as a word, comes from Italian, meaning "quiet" or "softly". The beautiful instrument is actually called the pianoforte, meaning "soft loud". It was the first of the keyed instruments to respond to touch. Touch is something I treasure about pianos. They swell and demand, they suckle and carress, they scream and cry, they sigh and murmur, they hum and vibrate; the playing of them is so
Overdue
Published on 2010-06-12 03:06:00
When I was young, I begged my parents over and over for a little sister. After a few tries that heartbreakingly did not result in my little sibling, eventually my little sister was born. She was so precious to me. Still is. My wild, rebelious, funny, sweet, fantastic little sister. She's smart, too, but for some reason gets offended when I tell her so. Whatevs. She IS smart. So, last year she
