Steps to piano - Part 1
Saigon. Tan Son Nhat Airport. A glowing golden afternoon sun. On the plane, overlooking the city at large and lovely homes scattered proportional to this, she thought, maybe not all of his life, struggled, fought only a small house that all? The vibrant colors of the roof, spread throughout the eye extending to the whole sky as far away overwhelmed sight. Here it's different from her hometown, where she could smell the grass deposition of each tree in the garden at this time, as the sun was about to depart from a day like any other day in peace. Also there, sparrows chirping sound jumping on each passionate flower when it was incipient in autumn. Where every morning in the last summer was still so calm, she could sip freshly hot coffee beside a small and beautiful aquarium, leisurely watching a gold fish roaming round and round, and read news stories of the previous day, listen to soft sounds of music coming from a small radio attached to her childhood for a long time. She