Every five minutes, I allow myself five minutes of tomfoolery.
Tuesday, October 8, 2013
late-night lesson libretto
The scene. I told you that shoes were an accurate indicator :)
Every Tuesday night, several hours after sunset, I stifle my yawns and head over to my violin teacher's house. On the way there, I let pop music fill the car and yowl with all my might (preferred mode of de-stressing). I began learning with this teacher just three months ago, and I've never been happier. I will miss these days of juggling two instruments - they are marked by constant exhaustion, but also infinite inspiration.