The melody is at the hands of the pianist.

My love of piano has pretty much taken over the last couple of weeks. And this piece just caputures so much beauty from the piano itself. Ludovico Einaudi is my piano hero.. not kidding, i do actually have one of those..

It's amazing, no matter how much rock or punk i listen to (which is a lot!) piano always will be my first love when it comes to music. It's so stripped down and simple, exposing every part of you, but also holding some sort of mystery, because piano music has such a mysterious, if not, slightly distant sound.
Because i play myself, i always imagine myself at the piano hearing this song, which gives me some kind of weird connection.
 Yet again, i am stunned at the ongoing mysterious ways of music..