Grand piano room and library
Atlanta's Leading Piano Dealer Since 1906
She led us into her living room, still furnished as I remembered from my lessons. The black baby grand piano rested by the front window, where other houses might have a dining room. Rick and I sat on a comfortable old couch, Edith across from us in a big wing chair with a paisley slipcover. The smell of lemon furniture polish hung in the air, and dust motes danced in the late afternoon light streaming in from the picture window.