Synesthetic decay

[favoritebean]

I can still hear echoes from my childhood. Standing in the basement of the old church, my grandfather and I are next to each other, my grandmother seated at the piano to my right. The baby blue walls take in what little sunshine peeks through the small windows at the opposite wall. They match the key Grandma is improvising in. G major

Comments

[karmasoup]

The comparison of color to keys and emotion here is powerful, and this piece is so evocative of your love, and your loss. Thank you for sharing them both so beautifully.

[rayaso]

This was heart-wrenching in so many ways, combined with the wonderful. I am sorry to hear Grandpa Bill and your loss. I hope his passing will be easy.

[roina_arwen]

Sending hugs!

[tsuki_no_bara]

this is such a beautifully written tribute to your grandparents and step-grandpa and the music they brought into your life, and i really enjoyed reading it, but at the same time i'm so sorry ab0ut all three of them.

[m_malcontent]

So moving and powerful