grandmother and her black upright piano. mother and her cherry spinet. me and my baby grand. daughter and her electronic keyboard. four generations, each making our own music with our own set of 88 black and white keys.
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oh my. musical as well as magical leaves.
more often than not, music = magical, doesn’t it, acey?
these are the touches that make your work special
thank you, paula. it’s not the neatest, smoothest stitching, but there was something about its elementary wonkiness that said “leave me be.” so i did.
??? of leaves
oh = love music of leaves (code didn’t go)
gosh, this is just great, you should call this the piano stitch or something.
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oh my. musical as well as magical leaves.
more often than not, music = magical, doesn’t it, acey?
these are the touches that make your work special
thank you, paula. it’s not the neatest, smoothest stitching, but there was something about its elementary wonkiness that said “leave me be.” so i did.
??? of leaves
oh = love music of leaves (code didn’t go)
gosh, this is just great, you should call this the piano stitch or something.