Just in time for spring. I've written a piece for 2 pianos called The Porch. It's about the time I spend on my porch in Asheville, North Carolina looking and listening to the birds, watching the squirrels look play or fight, watching the the chipmunks nervously running about also looking for food, and listening to the crows caw and chase the hawk away. It's about having friends and loved ones on the porch and sharing the green of the plants and trees while rocking back in forth in a rocking chair with some ind of drink in hand. And, every now and then, it's watching the bears walk across the front of the porch looking for food. (I've been known to sneak behind the door when the door when they visit.) Most of all, its about hopefullness in these undertain times.