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This channel is a quiet room with a piano and a long memory.
No lessons. No performances. No smiling thumbnails or algorithmic tap-dancing. Just hands on keys, mistakes left intact, ideas tried and abandoned in real time. Practice, not product.
Sometimes it’s blues. Sometimes it’s wandering. Sometimes it’s nothing at all. Silence counts as music here. If you’re waiting for a hook, you’ve already missed the point.
This is not a concert hall. It’s a workbench. A late-night motel room of sound where progress happens off-camera everywhere else, but here it’s documented without mercy.
I play because that’s what happens when the noise stops.
I stream because time leaves fingerprints.
Leave it on while you work. Or don’t.
There’s nothing to like, subscribe to, or understand.
This is proof of life, not a show.
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