The Pianist

The painted pianos are back on the mall. Rain or shine, there they sit, not necessarily totally in tune. They await all those devoid of self-consciousness or those yearning a bit of self made music to sit down and entertain. More than a few of them are "street people." A few play for hope and money, but many play just for fun. Few are concert pianists but most have some ability to chord or make some music. Maybe as they sit there they remember those days when their parents made them take lessons.

Go LARGE to see the full effect, then close your eyes to try to imagine / hear the music.