My Grandpiano has a Voice.
A voice that lives for almost a century.
She was born in 1916.
She wants to speak out loudly.
She gets this opportunity every day.
As she’s so extremely important in this PianoTweets project:
She’s limited to 140 notes maximum.
We made a deal about that…
But what could I, the pianist, do without her?
So I let her speak, through my fingers, every day.
I trust her as my greatest and most true friend;
she would never let me down.
This PianoTweet is about how SHE felt today.