To my son ;
It was September 18 in the city of Talca, Chile ...
I was walking through the corridors of the country house of my cousins when at the distance i heard a piano.
It was a familiar sound to my ears. Almost unmistakable.
I followed silently, respectfully ... for a moment I thought It could be a vinyl, but it was Clemente (7), who was enjoying the quiet notes and melodies of the beautiful and old piano.
Without letting me to be seen i started to shoot ...
This is the result of that magical evening.
PD | No edition or postproduction.