Being a musical mother, I was secretly glad my two sons loved music also. Even though they would rather play the guitar than piano, I still loved it that they could make music.
One evening, I heard them playing their guitars together on the balcony of their upstairs bedroom. Since they were always too shy to play for "dear old Mom", I had to sneak upstairs to see and hear this "concert" first hand.
After listening for awhile, I edged my way around a corner and quickly took a photograph so that I could treasure this event forever. Of course, it also had to become a painting.
Happy music and art, Cinder LeDell
Stories in Paint by Cinder LeDell © 2001
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