6/04/2003 01:07:00 PM [ link ]
I was over in Brown playing the piano when I looked up and noticed a man standing by the doorway. At first I thought he was a janitor, since he was holding a long pole which I took to be a mop. I kept playing, and he shuffled towards me awkwardly, tilting his head to hear better. As he hovered near the piano with unfocused eyes, it slowly dawned on me that he was blind. He stood there a moment, then took his pole and tap-tapped his way back out.
