dianelavoy

This piece is beautifully evocative of some material things--such as the placement of the grand piano in a bright auditorium where I heard a concert near Edvard Grieg's birth home in Norway--and of things that draw uniquely from Don's wisdom: the "creative pulse of Life itself."

Definitely a feel-good story. Reading it made me feel that I've met Hunter and walked over to "Don's" office on the "outer edge of campus." It's such a nice feeling--I wish I could walk back again and scratch behind Hunter's ears.