The studio got a new friend in August. A muse, confidante, BFF, if you will.
So, that's not bad, right? It's a Yamaha in spit spot shape, other than a zillion fingerprints from students and the little people running around the house. I was fortunate enough to have some help to bring it down from my parents' place last summer and it's been a wonderful addition to my teaching, my playing and my sanity.
I almost feel bad for the upright sitting in the corner. Almost.
I almost feel bad for the upright sitting in the corner. Almost.