. In a somewhat morbid yet funny moment, my sister once told that if I ever returned after death as a ghost that I would haunt our piano room around 8-9 every night. That was typically the time I sat down to play. There's no better way to wrap up a long day, no easier way to recapture your own rhythm, than to lay your hands on the ebony and ivory for an hour or two.
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