I stopped by my parents’ home for an hour tonight and played the piano, and while I was playing through some of the David Lanz music I grew up with, I realized that my fingers still remembered a ton of the music — and some of these were pieces I hadn’t played in years.
Muscle memory is fascinating. I don’t know anything about it other than that it’s incredibly handy not only for playing piano but also for using the computer. (I’m one of the old-school variety who loves the keyboard and uses it every chance they can. Which isn’t to say that I dislike the mouse — it’s just that the keyboard is often so much faster. And I guess I’m addicted to fast or something.)
I wonder if playing piano makes it easier to learn keystrokes for the computer, and vice versa. Hmm…

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