my life, one photo at a time
While we were walking around Sawyer Point Park, we came across a random piano inside of a very large tunnel. Just sitting there. Lonely. Waiting for someone to come by and dance on the keys.
My younger years of playing the piano have all but been lost. Sadly, I can barely play chopsticks.
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