Arts Give an Infant a Keyboard, and She’ll Play for a Day…
I have no idea why this is the eighth-most-emailed article on the New York Times web site today. I have no idea why I am linking to it.
Maybe it is this picture of the baby piano Condi was given as an infant:
Maybe it is because of the description of Ms. Rice’s “long, thin fingers.” Maybe it is how Ms. Rice tells her colleagues, “”My tempo is not your tempo.” Maybe I am nostalgic for old-school society pages. I haven’t the slightest clue.
But it is a very dumb article. Don’t read it.
"It's the time I'm most away from myself, and I treasure it."
Can't say I blame her for trying to get away from herself.