Liberace

It did occur to me as I was painting my piano room pink that I was channeling my inner Liberace. I am not a prodigy as he was but I do occasionally enjoy a bit of flamboyancy. I truly loved watching him perform – all that glitz and glam.

My neighbor, “Pann,” visited and viewed the progress and new digs yesterday. Apparently she noticed the nod to Liberace, too, suggesting I need a crystal chandelier to add the perfect touch. “Oh.” I already have a chandelier hanging in the corner.

I think the room was always supposed to be pink.

Sheet music mess that awaits me.