What’s in a name anyways?
Well…quite a bit actually, I think.
Ever since I was little, I have rejected the notion of rests. As a budding pianist, I used to speed through the pauses and moments of silence…
I was thinking earlier about how I was proud of the fact that I had written several posts here already but then realized that none of them had anything to do with the name of this compilation: the Extraordinary Ordinary.