3 ago. 2005
My daughter's trumpet teacher is qujite wonderful. He recently retired from the St. Louis Symphony. Anyway, Julia felt so comfortable with him that she gave him a copy of her book of poetry Fox of Gold. (She would never give it to her normal school teachers.) When I took her to her lesson yesterday, we found him setting one of the poems to music for her. Later on, she said: "He can turn anything into music."