Diary 💗 Ravel, Brahms, Scriabin, and Debussy

Two hours with Italian star pianist Beatrice Rana

Pink flower petals were stuck to my skin

On an attention-seekingly beautiful day last week, I found myself lying on a bed of petals under a big pink tree thinking about the concert I went to the night before.

I had just arrived in Easton, a friendly town in Maryland where I would be spending the next week away from New York. The sun was shining and I was…