I grew up playing classical piano. And after years of playing the full-length, weighted keyboards that travel well to gigs around the country, I was recently spoiled: I was at an arts conference for a week and got to play grand pianos every day. It was glorious. Some of my favorite memories from college involve holing up in a music classroom with floor-to-ceiling windows after midnight, turning off the lights, and watching the moon fill the room with light. I'd open up the piano all the way and play in the semi-dark, enveloping the entire space with sound for hours.
This piano may lack the aura of the Moonlight Sonata, but it's entirely edible, which counts for a lot. And it's adorable.
Courtesy of Cutest Food.