I’m there……..in a bar in NY. My bow tie hanging loose around my neck, I call out to the barman to refill my drink. I lift a cigarette to my lips and let the melancholy notes drift over me.
@@PhilBestMusic It is until it isn't. Thanks to you. I was thinking about people, like myself five years ago, I liked listening to relaxing piano, thought it would be so great to PLAY relaxing piano. Well, there's a long road of hard, deep work before even a bit of relaxing playing.
