A dream

Early this year, I had a dream.

I was hosting a party at my house (not unusual), but the music for dancing was being performed by me (on banjo) and my brother (singing). In the way of dreams, my house had extra space as needed, rooms moved about, and we had a stage in the living room, but it was still my own house.

As a result, I have been learning banjo for the last 6 months or so.  Although I am not yet close to producing tango with it, perhaps soon.

Meanwhile, here is El Choclo on (someone else's) banjo:
El Choclo