Okay, these pictures are from Thanksgiving Eve at my mama's house. Give me two months, maybe I'll make a New Year's post. I'm blessed to come from a family dripping with musicians. Me, though, not so much. So this is what a holiday with our little clan looks like from my corner of the room.
A small library can hold a whole lot of music.
Old friends bend strings.
The generations swap notes.
May makes a curtain of her hair and sings from behind it.
And the Cicada Ladies play.