I imagine a lady sitting at a grand piano somewhere, firey wavy red hair flowing behind her, making her fingers dance about the keys. The piano answers in perfect time by singing for her and her listeners a beautiful song that plays with all the senses and dazzles the imagination of all.
And also, as a note of forwarning: Don't mess with her song or she'll mess with you. (I found out the hard way(s). But warm up to her and listen carefully and she'll treat you nicely, her piano will too.
That's how I see her, hope I did her justice.