Creative Writing – Mudança

Hands

I have a deep affection for hands. When I played oboe, the way that instrument fit in my hands and the way my fingers curled and fit and tickled and danced felt like a deep conversation with the music pouring out. When I conducted, I used my hands to shape sound in the air betweenContinue reading “Hands”

Ability

I remember sitting at an art festival one summer a few years back. It was hot and very, very humid. I was tired from the exertion of hauling a literal ton of work out to a festival site, setting up a tent and shelving, and placing each and every piece of pottery a few timesContinue reading “Ability”