The church bells had only just stopped echoing through the narrow streets when the first notes of music drifted into the warm evening air. Candles still flickered at the steps, and guests—dressed in their best—slowly made their way from the whitewashed chapel down toward the village square. It was a baptism, and the baby, now … Continue reading Dancing
Sotiris
Sotiris loved music more than anything in the world. Even before he could read, he could hum tunes he heard in the wind, the rain, and the busy streets of his town. Every morning, Sotiris would pick up his small, wooden guitar—painted bright blue by his grandfather—and sit by his window. He played gentle melodies … Continue reading Sotiris
