Challenge: quiet

I knew what I was going to photograph for quiet, right from when we first agreed the list.

But it made me feel strangely emotional putting my lovely Trombone together to photograph and not play. I'm ashamed to say I can't remember the last time I played it. How many excuses do you want? Time? Terraced house? Opportunity?
All that can be overcome, if I tried hard enough.

So now I feel sad, and my fingers smell that distinctive brass smell, my 'quiet' trombone.