This is a picture that we have hanging in our bathroom. Whenever I look at it I wonder who lives there and what they do. Sometimes I can imagine standing on the balcony under a blanket of stars above and a warm summer breeze blowing around me and through the french doors. I can imagine hearing the sounds of city life while outside but being able to step inside to the peaceful sound of a piano. I wonder what it would be like in this room during the morning when the sun is peaking over the horizon.
Nice description, maybe you should be a writer of some sort!? Also I’d love to play piano in a setting like that.
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Thank you sir. And totally! You can play in the piano and I’ll listen – with a cigar in my hand 🙂
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