Thursday, November 19, 2009

A Prisoner or an Artist

My mother wanted me to be a musician. I was 5 years old when she brought me to music school and they try my sense of rhitm and hearing. Unfortunately (as I used to think about 25 years) everything was the best and they hooked me to be a violin player.

You can say that I choose the way by myself. But what 5-years old child knows about how to be a violin student? And what will be the price?

I was sentenced for 9 years of stidying. 6 dayes every week includes Sunday, and about several hours homework. There was no time for everything else except school and music. And violin players keepes hands stong, so no sport etc. The violin became to a torture instrument. NO time even to reading and my beloved painting.

After finishing the music school I lost any desire to play violin. It was good for me, like a sense of freedom.

And now, after 20 years I feel that it is the time to change my mind.
Because the violin is the only compact size instrument I could play improvisations. So I have to try it again.

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