There’s something beautiful about those 88 black and white keys. They hold the potential to create wonder and beauty and art. Such simple little things. Such amazing potential. They sit there quietly, waiting to be played. All they need are hands. And when they meet, hands and keys, the result can be incredible. I don’t know what made me take this shot. Maybe it was just seeing the piano. Maybe it was hearing the music played on it. All I know is they’re beautiful.