Posted by llrrrpp on May 29, 2006, at 23:03:17
I don't think I've played violin so well in at least a year. Last fall it was chronic tendinitis. This spring it was depression and fatigue. Now ... NOW! I am back to jamming. The music happened. It flowed. It was felt. It was fluid. It was sweet, and tender, and strong, and strident. And when it needed to sound effortless, it did. When it was a love song, I could put love behind it. And when there was anger and darkness, I wasn't afraid to go there either. And the sentiments were pure and expressed with all the colors that I knew I possessed somewhere, once.
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