Singing to the Pews

And even when there is no one to hear,
the music
is just as sweet.

About this poem

Last night I went to hear the Keene Chorale and my friend Kate Rantilla sing. As is my habit, I went early to get pictures before the crowd arrived, including this one. One the drive home, I got to thinking that the creative people I know get as much, if not more joy out of the creating, than the “performance” part of what they do.

And how wonderful is that?

Tom

PS – And there was a crowd!