5900 Wilshire Boulevard: The Variety Building

Walking out of the LACMA museum and making our way to the food trucks it was wonderful to see a piano sitting there, asking to be played. It called out to me and I happily obliged. I had never played a piano in the middle of the street, and although my audience only consisted of a dear friend and boyfriend at that moment I felt I was playing for the entire world! It was a reminder of my childhood and the sacrifices my mother went through to afford music classes. Because of that I was able to play this Piano at no one’s request but my own from the heart for everyone to hear. It truly is a work of art! Glad someone thought if this.

Dolly Serpas // May 7, 2012 at 9:42 am