Girls Rock Camp 2018
When I was a kid, we had a piano in our house. I have a vague notion of the power it took to move it in there. I think I remember my father and grandfather were involved in the move from where ever it was to our front room. I taught myself to play a simple “Mary Had a Little Lamb” and “Twinkle Twinkle Little Star.”
One year I had the notion to ask for a guitar for Christmas, and I received it.Read More »Girls Rock Camp 2018