Monday, June 10, 2013

3rd of 88 Keys to the City

It is time for a haircut so off I go to the East Village to see Michael at Crops for Girls

‘Crops’ is conveniently located by Tompkins Park where my 3rd piano lies in wait.  Sing for Hope’s Art “U” partnered with P.S. 34 painting a composition book theme into the piano. 

Saturday is blustery and overcast and holds the promise of rain but is mild so everyone is out walking their dogs, riding bikes and holding hands.  

Upon my arrival I hear a very complicated sonata being played on the piano.  My heart sinks when I see it is a boy of about 8 years old on the keys.  

I take my position and lean on the nearby cement ping pong table and listen, wondering how I am ever going to follow this act.  Suddenly a very big dog is at my ear.  His owner has trained him to jump up on the table as part of his obstacle course training.  Having had a very big dog once take a chunk out of my leg I moved away quickly to save my ear. (I’m sure he was very sweet, it is a knee jerk reaction.) 

Having left my post the boy stood up and was quickly replaced by a very robust lady in a big purple dress under red pigtails wearing a big smile.  How could I refuse such effervescence, Play on!  

And she did.  For a good twenty minutes trying to recall those tunes she learned all those years ago at her piano lessons.  With each note my confidence grew until at last it was my turn and I grabbed it.  

I sat to play my now standard Nobody Knows You When Your Down andOut in C and sang and swang a version of Love in Vain.  

The dog was coming back and was approaching the piano, time to move on. 

I headed toward SoHo where I was to meet Em and Cody and her Cousins Mary and Maureen.  When I was last in the East Village for any length of time the snow was coming down and wandering was not really the thing to do.  This day however invited a stroll.   

I passed so many little neighborhood gardens that I slowed my pace so I could grab some pictures.  What a cool little community! It is really wonderful walking everywhere, I see so much.

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