I feel like a piano would make a great vehicle for telling a true or fictional multi-generational drama. These instruments almost become family members. I've seen a few fights over who gets to inherit a piano in my life.
Thanks for another great story. You always inspire me to write more and to write better.
Your other was both a gifted pianist and artist. I'm sure she would be proud of your writing skills.
My big sister has a piano though it mainly sits in her living room like a bulky piece of furniture. I remember one day I was striking the piano keys at random (I can't play, unfortunately) then I put on a record by Debussy. My sister and brother-in-law came rushing into the living room, thinking I had suddenly turned into a concert player.
We sold our spinet piano to a local family with three little girls who were dedicated to learning to play the piano. It was hard not to see it go to family, but it's now in a home where it's loved and used daily.
Your mom's drawing is precious. I love the border. My childhood piano is in my home. I took lessons, as did my son, neither of us with much natural ability.
I feel like a piano would make a great vehicle for telling a true or fictional multi-generational drama. These instruments almost become family members. I've seen a few fights over who gets to inherit a piano in my life.
Thanks for another great story. You always inspire me to write more and to write better.
Now you’ve inspired ME to expand this story, Jason!
Your other was both a gifted pianist and artist. I'm sure she would be proud of your writing skills.
My big sister has a piano though it mainly sits in her living room like a bulky piece of furniture. I remember one day I was striking the piano keys at random (I can't play, unfortunately) then I put on a record by Debussy. My sister and brother-in-law came rushing into the living room, thinking I had suddenly turned into a concert player.
That’s a great memory; thanks for passing along 🎵
What a warm feeling, reading this snippet, I can almost hear the notes.
We sold our spinet piano to a local family with three little girls who were dedicated to learning to play the piano. It was hard not to see it go to family, but it's now in a home where it's loved and used daily.
How beautiful!!! Objects do connect us to feelings and stories... memories ... love.
I’ve got a lifetime of objects in that house! No end to the stories.
Gorgeous! Reminds me of my mother's piano.
Wonderful A.
So lovely, thank you. Just sent this onto others as it is s touching and soulful. Happy Christmas
Thanks for sharing us, Jeanne. It means a lot. Paix à toi. 🕊️
Your mom's drawing is precious. I love the border. My childhood piano is in my home. I took lessons, as did my son, neither of us with much natural ability.
I love your Mom's sketches!