Firebird Suite

When I was five, six and seven I had a little portable record player.  There were ony two records that I wanted to play on it.  One was Stravinsky’s Firebird Suite, which was played into oblivion as I danced around gleefully.  The other was Chopin’s Mazurkas, which my mother would only allow me to borrow as long as she set it up on the player and I only was able to hear it once through each time she let me play it.  I was  thinking about those lovely days today and drew this, Stravinsky’s Firebird Suite.

Britt : )