The evening light produces ephemeral shadows in our upstairs bedroom. I seem to be drawn to things ephemeral. We are leaving tomorrow for the eastside of the Sierra, hopefully, to catch the aspens turning gold. And to get one more fix of high desert air before the snows make getting over there more difficult. Fishing gear, cameras, knitting, books, and food are being sorted and loaded into the trusty Subaru. But let's hope the weather gods are kind and all wheel drive is not necessary.
It was a busy week at the shop, another piano is on it's way to Hawaii.
Not much clearance on this. And below is all that remained of the piano in the shop.
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