Cast Your Fate To The Wind
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jackycook64

I remember the first time I saw you in concert. My mom took me. I was 8yrs old. I loved every minute of it and, according to my mom, my eyes were as large as saucers the entire concert. When we got home, I got out some $ that I had earned and I wrote you a letter telling you how much I enjoyed your music and to get yourself an ice cream. I still have your Winter into Spring cassette that you sent in response (sadly your letter was lost in a move). That cassette meant and still means the world to me. Fast forward 17yrs and living in Billings. For my 25th birthday my friend got tickets for your concert and then took me backstage to meet you. You were so kind and so generous with your time. It was one of the best bday gifts I have ever received made even more special when you remembered my letter and the ice cream after all that time. I am 46 now, and Ilove your music and still listen to it daily and still say that meeting you will always be one of my most valued memories. You have given so much to so many people. Thank you!

Kris Aaron

Every artist would kill to get a letter like this.

naoliver35

@jackycook64 Thanks for the nice memory -- I likely would have had a very similar reaction if I had been 15-20 years younger when I first saw him!

jackycook64

@naoliver35 thank you for sharing! His concerts also felt magical to me. And I always enjoyed his guitar. Your memory sparked mine. At that first concert I was shocked that he came out in his socks (I was only 8 after all) and asked my mom if it was because he couldn't afford shoes....lol. She assured me he could afford shoes and that he probably just enjoyed playing without them. For days after the concert I did not want to wear my shoes. When my parents would catch me outside in my socks and punish me my excuse would always be "but Mr. Winston plays in his socks!" Lol lol

naoliver35

What a lovely memory - thank you so much for sharing it! In my sophomore year of college in Maryland I had not heard of George Winston, but a friend of mine had two tickets for a performance at the Kennedy Center in DC (around Christmas 1984, 85?). My friend's father dropped us off and inside, there was plush red carpet, sparkling chandeliers dangling from the ceiling, patrons in their three-piece suits and evening gowns, a polished stage with a huge, gleaming Steinway (I assumed) concert grand piano. Then George came shambling out barefoot, wearing faded jeans and a plaid lumberjack shirt, big bristling beard beneath wire-rimmed spectacles. He walked over to the piano, looked out at us and waved saying "hello", sat down, and began to play. It was a magical hour or so, and I was enthralled by the music. Occasionally I could hear one of the very fancy people sitting near us take in a sharp breath at a poignant moments in the music that held us all. George also played some guitar which my friend was less fond of, but that was great fun for me (my uncle played bluegrass guitar and I was trying to follow in his footsteps). Afterwards, leaving through the lobby, there was a woman in plain clothes with a stack of sheet music in her arms, handing copies out to anyone who wanted them. I had learned a little about piano the year or two before, and took what she had to offer (Linus and Lucy, one other). She was very pleasant and I smiled shyly when I took the sheets. Later, my friend and I were waiting outside for his father to pick us up, and Mr. Winston and the woman who had been handing out sheet music walked by us, arms around each other's shoulders. I still have the leaves of Linus and Lucy and treasure them. The other musical sheets I leant to a 'friend' to copy and he left the area without returning them! Sigh. I hope that he's still enjoying them somewhere, though he wasn't a musician so I suspect that they just went by the wayside. But that doesn't matter, because the memory of that concert and my having learned to play Linus and Lucy are treasures that I will always hold dear and never forget.

Rene Melendez

Wow! & Wow! Too awesome! What love expressed in your experience. So happy for your happy moments with George. Thank you for sharing with me and the rest.

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Johnny Sparkleface

My grandfather was a musician, my mother once told me he was moved to tears by beautiful music. I'm not a musician, but I get moved to tears too. This song does it for me.

Jonathon Main

One of my favorite recordings of yours! So much so, it played at my wedding while the wedding party assembled at the front of the sanctuary. Then I had the sound tech play โ€œThe Great Pumpkin Waltzโ€ as my beautiful bride entered the room!

scjr

George playing Guaraldi beautifully. I love how he keeps his music alive.

Michael Iacangelo

Dear George,
Your "December" album is one of my all-time faves and influenced me in developing my piano skills. Many years ago, I wrote an instrumental called "Silent Rhapsody," written and dedicated to my late brother and mother, and mailed a copy on CD to you. You were kind enough to mail me a greeting card back that encouraged me to "keep writing." I thought of that piece of music as something of a "one-off," but I followed your advice and did keep writing a number of songs and pieces since. Here's a belated Christmas thank-you:
https://youtu.be/YnVY9mal7bI

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