hat
Melodi l 'ankò nan mi yo lontan apre li kite. Li te kapab fè yon maestro, men li gen yon ti tan pou li pratike. Li chita sou pil la pil lajè nan strings yo. Sou kawo tè 18.5, pesonn pa ka tande l. Distraire pa opinyon yo, kòd yo koule efor, ritm la entansifye, ak pyebwa yo mèg nan ak akeyi l 'lakay ou ankò. Sa a kabin te refij li - kay li nan mizik, men raman li jwenn isit la. Li bliye tanp lan ke li pote l '.
eng
His tunes linger in the walls long after he leaves. He could be a maestro but has little time to practice. He sits on the wide deck picking at the strings. On 18.5 acres, no one can hear him. Distracted by the views, the chords flow effortlessly, the rhythm intensifies, and the trees lean in and welcome him home again. This cabin has been his refuge – his house of music but seldom does he get here. He forgets the sanctuary that it brings him.