The Early Ears

One of the most painful experiences surrounding my mother’s death was spending the night in my childhood home after the funeral. It was so silent, something it had rarely been when I was growing up.

Not long prior to Mom’s passing, I was fortunate to have had my iPhone handy to capture her playing the piano and yodeling one final time. I love you, Mom. Thank you for teaching me to listen, and for filling my life with music!

Faded black and white photo of my mom, with handwritten note in the bottom margin: New Castle High School 1942, Ruth Thompson - Age 16

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