And, the best for last:
Monday, November 16, 2009
Thursday, October 1, 2009
ZOMGBEATLESROCKBAND
The neighbors came over last Sunday night to help us break in the new peripherals, including Beatles-themed drums, mike with mike stand, and a supersweet Hofner viola-style bass controller.
Franklin likes the drums, too, but not as much as ...
Tuesday, August 4, 2009
Sunday, July 5, 2009
Thursday, June 4, 2009
Happy Birthday, Addie Ray!
Happy birthday, sweet girl. We miss you.
Tuesday, April 21, 2009
Flashback to March: Out with Meghan
... then sushi and s'mores at Zahtar ...
... followed by Too Much Love at First Avenue ...
... and finally, because we happened to be dog-sitting, home for snuggles with Sam.
Monday, April 13, 2009
Thursday, April 2, 2009
Thursday, February 12, 2009
When I Find Myself in Times of Trouble ...
We’ve had the piano for several months now. I play nearly every day, especially when I’m stressed or sad. It’s become a very personal ritual -- which is probably why I haven’t written much about it -- that occupies my restless mind and heals my winter-weary heart.
And yet, the comfort it brings me hasn’t prevented me from developing new (or rediscovering old) neuroses, especially in the category of how my abilities line up with what I think they should be. I try to remember not to be too hard on myself; after all, until November, I hadn’t touched a piano in twelve years. But I’ve found is that not only am I out of practice with getting my fingers to do what they should, but also with reading bass clef (which was never my strong suit, thanks to ten years of focusing on trumpet), deciding how to break down difficult passages so I can start to chip away at them -- all that stuff.
So last month, in need of some insight, I called Dad, hoping to mine some tips from his five decades of guitar playing. We talked about how to structure a practice session, the fact that plateaus are a natural part of making progress, the idea of running through your list of problem passages every day -- that kind of thing. And while all of that was great (there’s now a note on my music folder that reads PLATEAUS HAPPEN), the best thing I got from the conversation was some perspective by way of a music history lesson.
We’d been speaking in pretty general terms about my concerns and frustrations ("If you’re struggling with a piece for weeks and weeks, how can you tell whether it’s out of your league or you just need to work harder?") and I finally volunteered some specifics: "I’m doing well with the Sarah McLachlan. With the Beatles, I’m mostly working on later stuff from Paul: 'Golden Slumbers' -- "
"Oh, all that piano at the end of 'Abbey Road' is just gorgeous, isn’t it?" Dad asked.
"Definitely. But I’m about to walk away from 'You Never Give Me Your Money.' The left hand is just killing me. I swear, I can tell that Paul has bigger hands than Sarah McLachlan because I can reach all the notes in her bass lines."
"And don’t forget," Dad added, "he’s left-handed."
Holy crap! "Dad, I’d completely forgotten that! How could I forget? He’s Mr. Lefty Flip!"
"That’s right!" he answered. "So you can cut yourself a little slack on that, okay?"
"It’s so beautiful, but I’m just having a hell of a time putting the left and right hands together. The left-hand part is so tricky, but when I simplify it, it really loses something. I want to get it right, but this seems hard even for Paul."
Tuesday, February 10, 2009
Kitchen: Top Cabinets Done!
Here's a look at the original cabinets.

Friday, December 19, 2008
Birthday!
Dad and Bunny got me another Bachman's gift card (YAY!! it's so nice to dream about gardening with the weather so cold), which came with tons of balloons ...

... so I tied them to furniture all around the house. :)
- Radiohead's Kid A ("Everything in its Place" seems perfect for piano);
- The U2 Piano Collection (ditto "Sweetest Thing"); and
- The Beatles' Best, an "easy piano" collection of Beatles songs (really nice because the "real" version of "You Never Give Me Your Money" was making me pull my hair out!).
Thanks, everyone! :)
Friday, November 28, 2008
T-Day Highlight
Sunday, November 23, 2008
Out of the Blue, A Piano (Chapter 3)
And taped to the back of the piano was a small piece of yellowing paper, on which was typed:
An item from the Dec. 28, 1902, paper: Miss Kate Plummer [M's paternal great-grandmother] surely got on the right side of Santa Claus. A brand new piano is a gift that Santa doesn't bring to everybody.
Out of the Blue, A Piano (Chapter 2)
Now, how to get the piano here from
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From: Paul
Sent: Thursday, November 20, 2008 3:06:04 PM
Mason,
I have another option, that is if you like it. I am willing to look into the cost of renting a U-haul trailer, and to get help locally to load the piano and drive my pickup and trailer to your place, for I also have a roto tiller that needs to go to my daughter's house in
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From: Mason
Sent: November 20, 2008 3:42 PM
Paul,
You are amazing! That would be great. Let me know how I can help coordinate. Thanks,
Mason
Soon, everything was arranged. The piano was to arrive less than fifteen days from the original conversation with Mike.
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From: Laura
Sent: November 22, 2008 05:56 PM
Hi Paul -- this is Mason's wife, Laura. First, let me thank you for the piano and let you know how really excited I am about this! ... Glad to hear this process has gone well on your end. Again, I'm so excited about this and really honored to be taking care of such an important piece of Lewis family history. Thank you very much. Looking forward to meeting you tomorrow!
Laura Sorenson
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From: Paul
Sent: Sat November 22, 2008 7:03 PM
Laura,
Great to meet you. I am so looking forward to seeing you in person tomorrow. I know only a little about Mason and everything is fantastic. Honors received, academic record, travels around the world, etc. So, since you are the person he chose to marry, (oops, it could have been the other way around - rather mutual, whatever), you will be the perfect person to continue to enjoy what was given to Kate by her parents when she was a girl of 18! ... See you tomorrow! Paul and Phyllis
Out of the Blue, A Piano (Chapter 1)
While we were playing in
I told Mike that I didn’t have it anymore and he said that was a shame, that he thought I’d really enjoy just noodling on it if I still had it around. I hadn’t thought about it in ages, but it felt like he was right.
“Maybe you want to keep an eye on Craig’s List,” he suggested. Sure, why not, I thought. I mentioned it to Mason on the flight home and then sort of forgot about the whole thing.
Lo and behold, a mere three days later, this e-mail string with the Lewises (Mason’s paternal grandmother’s family) kicks off.
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From: Paul
Sent: Wednesday, November 12, 2008 8:13 AM
Calling all Lewis'
I do not have any use for Grandma Lewis' upright piano anymore and hope someone will want it. ... I'd like to hear from you ASAP if you want it, for I will be moving it soon ...
Paul, the one who married well....that is when I picked Phyllis from the Lewis clan
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From: Grandma Sue
Sent: Saturday, November 15, 2008 11:38 AM
It will be wonderful if someone in the family would want the piano. It was given to Grandma Kate Lewis when she was 18 years old - from her parents. ... I took piano lessons when I was in 9th grade - so I played it a bit. Every once in a while Mother would sit down and play hymns.
Sue
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From: M
Sent: Tuesday, November 18, 2008 4:13 PM
Hi Paul,
Laura and I might be interested. Laura grew up with a piano in the house. We would need to find a place in our house - could you send the measurements? ... If one of the real pianists in the family is excited to have it, go for it.
Thanks,
Mason
Another cousin named Ilo expressed interest, so everyone exchanged some more e-mails, including this one:
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From: Paul
Sent: Tuesday, November 18, 2008 7:52:43 PM
Mason,
Thanks for the note. I will trust Ilo to let you know her decision, but if not, I will certainly be in touch with you. Paul P. S. I now see even more evidence of why your Gandma is so proud of you.

