Thursday, April 06, 2006

Piano On A Milk Carton

Awoman's search for her beloved and long "lost" piano. It's the kind of story that stays with you for awhile.

"Nearly five years ago, while financially strapped because of medical bills, Kathy Leclere sold her most prized possession: a piano given to her by her parents on her 12th birthday."

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I thought about that often and on today. We name our pianos. We pour our lives into them. And when they are gone, something more than an instrument is missing.

I hope she finds her piano.

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