bookgirl
Ebony and ivory. Such a simple concept. Opposites in their own right, yet perfect companions. Deftly fingers glide against the mostly ivory keys; the occasional ebony pressed as an accent. Flying faster as the melody picks up, the artist flips her hair. Pedal pressed to the floor, up again quickly, briefly. Then down again, slurring the notes that are heard. How beautiful a piano sounds when played like a well trained horse. Piano exudes passion, the balck finish a sensual element. When you hear piano next time....think passion!