Memories upon memories


There's nothing like visiting the homestead to tweak the old memory bank.  Here's our old piano with so many memories attached...more for my sister than me.  I was almost sixteen when I took my first lesson and I was much harder to motivate than she.  I've noticed many pianos in people's homes are covered with family photos, particularly grand pianos.  It's fitting when you think of how memories, family or otherwise, can be sparked by music.

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