I found Aaron in the midst of tantalizingly shiny and colorful musical instruments, oblivious to his surroundings, pouring melodies from under his fingers. He has been spending quite a bit of time in music shops recently trying the display pianos. His old one from the seventies suddenly exploded while he was playing on it. “Just don’t blow this piano up” the shop’s owner pats Aaron’s shoulder “If this one starts spitting smoke, we will know it was you!”