After 15 long years, I am finally getting back to playing that instrument...
I feel so excited... so excited that the notes kept running in my head last night.
Why the excitement? I wonder....
I guess deep down, despite the traumatic experiences related to that instrument in the past, I do have a passion for the playing of it. I love the sound it produces.
It's been a long time since I felt energised by something I loved to do...I don't even think playing the piano invokes that kind of response from me.
Feel like practising over and over and over again...
A pity I am not playing on my own instrument but a borrowed one... hmm...contemplating buying a new on for myself some time in future.. and getting in touch with my teacher whom I lost touch with many years ago. :)
Memories...
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