Saturday, May 9, 2015

the past year has not been kind to my face.

I accidentally put on a good pair of glasses today and saw my face in the bathroom mirror. It's old.

I ran 44.7 miles this week. I'm not getting any faster, or any thinner.

At my viola lesson today my teacher found fault in everything - bowing, intonation, vibrato, even my viola being out of tune. He assigned a new etude and a new piece, both of which are notey and fast, and I wanted to ask why didn't he go back to twinkle or Mississippi Hot Dog, but I held my tongue.

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