The Music Goes On
This was one of those serendipitous moments. As I was driving, I noticed an abandoned building covered with vines. I stopped my car to photograph the overgrown building. As I was photographing one of the viney windows, I was suprised to see a piano inside. I have played the piano since I was 10; and I was amazed that, in this building where everything else was trashed, the piano was left intact, with the sun illuminating it as it shown in from the west. It looked as if it were waiting for someone to once again make music there.