Myron Uhlberg Quotes
My father spoke with his hands. He was deaf. His voice was in his hands. And his hands contained his memories.
Does sound have rhythm? Does it rise and fall like the ocean? Does sound come and go like wind?
My father spoke with his hands. He was deaf. His voice was in his hands. And his hands contained his memories.
Does sound have rhythm? Does it rise and fall like the ocean? Does sound come and go like wind?