Piano, Winter, Magic

Winter and the piano have always been deeply connected in my life. There’s something about the quiet stillness of a snow-covered world that feels like it was meant to be translated through music. The cold air, the frosted windows, the way everything slows down—it’s as though the season itself invites reflection, and for me, that reflection happens at the piano.

When I play, especially in winter, I feel like I’m capturing the essence of the season. The stark beauty of George Winston’s work inspires me, his music evoking the same peaceful, humble qualities I find in a birch tree standing against a snowy backdrop. That’s what I aim to recreate—something simple but profound, music that feels like it’s part of the landscape.

The holidays only deepen my love for the piano in winter. There’s a magic in interpreting familiar songs and giving them my own flair, like Noel Keys does, blending the nostalgia of Vince Guaraldi with a bit of my own story. It’s not just about the music; it’s about creating moments of warmth and connection during the coldest time of year.

Winter is when I feel most at home with the piano, and together, they bring out the best in me—quiet strength, introspection, and a touch of joy that feels uniquely mine.