For a long time I have thought of the millions of musicians with the magnificent privilege of playing something other than a pipe organ, a piano, a harp, drums. There is something beyond beautiful, and beyond simple, and extremely warming, in being able to climb a mountain, walk along the shore of an ocean, or a lake, as well as sit on a bed, just before falling asleep, or as the early birds begin to speak, and take an instrument to hand to let music occur.
At last, I have the first instrument which allows me to do what I have never been able to do with a piano.
Now, to the next step: taking it out of its box, and let music occur.


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