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The Day’s Delight: Piano

My piano arrived today!

I left money on the bookshelf and just like that, when I got home, the elves had swapped it out for a little upright Wurlitzer piano.

Why does a piano feel like a necessity? How does it ground a home and make everything settled, chill out a more, be less apologetic about themselves? (Maybe it’s late and I’m tired, but it just occurred to me that a piano has a very similar effect as Keanu Reeves: unremarkable but comforting and affirming, exciting to tell everyone you know about).

I played of course. And Ennis thought it was good.


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