This is where I gather scattered thoughts and moments—memories from the past, hopes for the future, and details of the present that often go unnoticed. My journal isn’t just about big events, but about the spaces in between: reflections, drifting thoughts, and the quiet rhythm of time.
Wednesday, April 09, 2025
I have not touched my violin in over a week
I have not touched my violin in over a week. Seeing the instrument collect the neglect was depressing. Even though I was not sure tonight, I ultimately chose to play it. There must be a break, or else things become monotonous. Even though I did not want to take such a long break, I am unable to do so anytime soon due to a health issue. In any case, I am somewhat relieved that it is playing in my hand once more today. Actually, it plays well today, and I am happy with it.
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