I Thought the White String in My Egg Was Something Dangerous—The Truth Completely Surprised Me

there on weekends when I was little, saying the acoustics were “clean enough to hear your mistakes.” She called it her favorite place to “imagine legacy,” as if the right piano could guarantee greatness.

She used to take me there on weekends when I was little.

The pianos were lined up like prize horses, each one more polished than the last.

“So, Jonathan,continue reading …