
Today it was a tough day, and I spare you the details. When I got back home I felt the urge to play music again. While tuning my cello after many years of inactivity I broke 1 string. Stubborn as never before, I went on tuning the instrument, carelessly planning on playing with three strings and I broke another one.
All things conjuring up against me? No, it is only an unmistakable sign I need a break. Hopefully a relaxing one.
P.S. I know.. this is no poetry nor anything insightful but don't I deserve a little rant every now and then?
All things conjuring up against me? No, it is only an unmistakable sign I need a break. Hopefully a relaxing one.
P.S. I know.. this is no poetry nor anything insightful but don't I deserve a little rant every now and then?