Music.
Not one of my better subjects.
My Inner Typist, Fingers, has other ideas, however, and sees himself as the veritable virtuoso. His fingers run across those virtual keys like nobody’s business.
Granted, he plays like he types, but to my untrained ear, he creates sounds. A lot of them.
Settle back, I plead with you and watch his first piano piece. He directed the video, too!
Presented by Nibmlefingers Productions… for a surreal moment of silliness.
The Mansionic Perspective 
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