Possibilities

by Kevin T McEneaney It’s possible to live for a hundred years, although only few people manage that.   A bowhead whale can live two hundred years, while a zebra finch…

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Three Cello Fellows at Smithfield Church

by Kevin T McEneaney Last Sunday afternoon at Smithfield Church in Amenia, three extraordinary cellists performed an unusual program of cello music. The three fellows consisted of Arthur Fiacco, principal…

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Meditation on rain

by Kevin T McEneaney I enjoy sleeping when it rains. The sound of raindrops pelting a window gently transports me to the land of sleep where dreams are swathed in…

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Brainiac meditation

by Kevin T McEneaney How often do you observe how your brain works at different times of the day or night? Your brain is something of a mystery and it…

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Nicolò Tuccia at Arbor Ridge and Klavierhaus

by Kevin T McEneaney Nicolò Tuccia, a pianist from near Bologna who has garnered over fifty awards in national and international competitions, briefly landed in NYC after performing in San…

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Too hot to think…

by Kevin T McEneaney When it gets hotter than hot in the shade, and even the leaves are drooping, crying for a drop of water from the heavens as the…

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Fame at a discount

by Kevin T McEneaney AI will compose poetry for you. Download the app, and you are a poet. The app covers all forms of poetry and will compose a hundred…

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Lysander Piano Trio at Music Mountain

by Stephen Kaye Piano trios possess a distinctive repertoire with their interpretive milestones.  Two of those milestones that were played by Lysander Trio, Sunday, June 16 at Music Mountain in…

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That scent…

by Kevin T McEneaney Suddenly, a drenching summer downpour flooding the rolling sward of grass and weeds, gutters pouring fiercely, spattering ground, the sky a frothing boil, blanket gray. *…

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