*(dc) practice makes happy
i practiced the piano last night at 4am. i can do this because i have no neighbors. it reminded me of when i was a little girl and i'd have an idea and want to get up and play it, and i had total freedom to do that, even though there was a house full of people. how is that? could they all just sleep through anything? do they remember this? did it ever annoy them? it *felt* like the living room was my own domain, and when i was at the piano, no one else existed, but in retrospect, that house was small - it must have been an imposition. they never made me feel that way.
my skillz need work. but they're still there somewhere.
posted by cherry blossom @ 9:06 AM
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I really don't remember it at all, actually. I slept like a rock. Mother probably remembers it, though. Speaking as a mother, though, I know if I heard my child up playing piano at 4:00 am because they were inspired to do so I don't think I would make a motion to stop or discourage them :)
aww. you mothers. you're just so good that way.
can't say all mothers would be tolerant.
I don't remember this Kelly, but then I don't remember much of anything these days so I don't know how much value there is in this comment.
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