Hidekazu Wakabayashi Iceface Tuned Piano

I had a mystic dream. A dark haired lady was sitting on a beach of cold sea, playing an instrument made of ice. The music to my ears and even to my eyes was something I had never heard but had always dreamed of, whimsical and gorgeous, like angels voices rolling and dancing on the ice. She smiled and said to me, This is an iceface tuned piano. Its every black key is tuned 50 cents She kept playing it until she vanished into the sea. I thought I woke up and I went to my keyboard. My music s