Music Memoir
From the moment of birth, music has been intertwined in my life. We lived in a small cabin north of Vancouver, Canada. My mother, as she tells it, didn't have much room for a baby. So, she would wrap me in a blanket, place me in a basket, and put me atop their stereo. She would play everything from symphonic to opera. I would sleep to the strains of Bee…
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