I can remember the first time I was handed a trumpet and told to blow. I can remember when and where, who and why. I can remember the feeling, the sensation and the overall experience. And I can remember thinking it was a mistake. It…
The usual trumpet player will have a puddle of water under his shoes by the end of the performance, which makes his steps extra slippery and an increased risk of fall and injury. More… Trumpet Hub Read more
The ascerbic taste of a barbed heart being suffocated causes the mind to fill with vitriolic thoughts. Lingering in the air, the scent of venomous emotions cover the face with creases of pain and regret. Torture is present, the reluctant acceptance of releasing grip and…
More cars have hurt me than women, and yet it is almost always easier to get back in a car. I don’t get it? Oliver White
Update: It is now equal, 4:4.
As Father De Rea looked on from outside the helicopter, Terry Trammel tightened the belt around Alex Zanardi’s severed left leg. Dabbing his finger in holy oil, De Rea read Alex his last rites. The make-shift tourniquet kept slipping as medics struggled to stem the…
I see the human being as an incredible machine, totally undiscovered in many ways. Every one of us has a hidden tank of energy that comes out when it is needed. Alex Zanardi
