Well, it turns out I do have to audition. And I was worrying about it until I realized that I love my audition piece. Vivaldi is so amazing, especially when he does minor compositions. I can't even express how I feel towards this movement. It's one of those pieces that I just don't want to quit rehearsing, no matter how much my carpal tunnel acts up or my arm muscles ache. And then I realized: why am I worrying? I'm going to go into that audition and fuckin' rock this piece. It's minor, it's baroque, I've got this shit. I'm excited. I just want to learn it already.
I have a tattoo idea, I want to get f-holes, like on a violin, on my back on the curve of my figure. So it's like I've become the instrument. I love idea, and I'm excited to just get it done. Haha. If I don't get it, I'll probably get something else music-related. Because I love music.
I only hope that music can love me, too.
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