Re: [Lake-ish]
[He quiets his playing down to nothing at parts, letting the piano carry and him following. Then he flips it, and the fiddle's real loud and real brash, and the piano ain't a thing but background. It's the kind of playing that makes him forget every damn wrong thing, and the piano carries louder as the fiddle does, like it's a serenade for everyone living 'round that lake.]