"Music is not to kill or die," he said, and there I just came into the courtyard of Collegium, the backyard, the patio of the boys, the court of all. Simple, with his accordion and shooting ideas, phrases, tips, Chango Spaziuk was sitting in the chair under the partial shade, full of kids and older people around. The path it shows a mile away while talking. All I learned not hesitate to show it, to explain it, as a gift. At times I start to mix up his words with the cries of the boys outside to play monkey in the beach area. Others are not so alien, kids 7 years, dare to ask. The answer I was excited about his father telling on the woodwork and they listen. A girl tells him that in first grade danced a style that is played with the accordion. He played, they danced and we all smiled. Here we love the music, feel it, enjoy it. Dusk
mediasombra below and under the jacaranda. The monkey was discussed everything. We surfeit of good words. I applaud and go. The exit corridor road again inflated the best of peace to my soul. I need to learn how ... and many do not try!
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