Everyday I Write The Book

By Eyecatching

Not so grand piano

Probably the saddest thing I’ve ever seen in a skip. How many wonderful melodies did this play? What stories could it tell? Was it once treasured? Now it is sitting in a box with ironing boards and lampshades waiting to be recycled. 

Lovely afternoon so I actually got out the recliner and had a snooze in the sun (see extra).

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