This old house was sitting close to the road on highway 3. At first, I passed it. While passing, I glanced over and saw this gorgeous upright piano on the front porch. I turned around.

I rarely get close to the places I am photographing. I try to respect the owner’s property and keep my distance, admiring from afar. This time, I wanted so much to go up on the porch, pull up a chair and listen to that piano’s song.