Pulled Out All the Stops
This organ sits, ironically powerless inside an abandoned power company
The only music that greeted me here was the rushing whistle of a pair of doves
Haunted by an unheard melody, with all her stops pulled out
She sits and waits to finally be reclaimed by mother earth
Dust to dust and ashes to ashes
The feet she made dance are long since still
very cool story, keep this up
Thanks. this is therapy for me after doing #dolphinschool crtitiques all day.
Very cool ...well shot...Nicely captured
Thank you. It was a neat experience. Boise City Oklahoma.
Thats a instrument full of stories!
In my experience, aren't they all? As a musical theater director, I sing, and pick out parts on keyboards, and strum a few chords, but don't really play. BUT, I've more than once seen good, solid musicians, pick up rusty horns and break hearts, strum three stringed, cracked guitars and win love, and with half the keys stuck, get a room full of people to get up and dance.
dont forget upvoted accounting