Down From the Clouds
“Neither of us knew the answer. Or at least knew how to answer it. Instead, we occupied ourselves with a new business venture. All the credit goes to Ella. My little business woman. We decided to call it “Studio K.” I didn’t like the name. At all. But she insisted. We’d teach ages one to twelve how to paint, draw, mold, sculpt, build, and also offer piano, guitar, bass, drums, violin, cello, flute, and voice lessons. Yes, between the two of us we knew how to do every one of those things.Accordin...g to the organization queen, we’d start out with lessons in our basement since it had a separate entrance and good setup for sound and mess. Then we’d move to a studio in the city after we saved enough money. Not in a million years did I imagine this working out, but I humored her. I loved her excitement. In the few short months that I spent with her I could already see her intense drive to devote herself one-hundred percent to something or not at all. I loved seeing her put herself into these things, but it worried me a little.MoreLess
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