Interaction 1

Another day lost in my music. My imagination took control of over-rehersed and over-structured fingers which were often caught in grooves chiseled by to many repetitions of the same old licks. Finally I could let go. Lose control and let the music flow out in one gush of inspiration. So fluent that I was finally able to go back to the world I missed so much. I saw what I wanted to see and finaly felt happy. That same serene picture so clear. Suddenly I was awakened by the silly puppy and her young accompanist. They often pass by my aparment window on daily walks. They look happy. With the sunlight lighting her face and features. Was I missing out or gaining by staying inside all day trying to find that feeling and that world I love so much? I looked back to the keys decided to shut the window so that I could go back to my practice. I am so silly getting of task like that. I could lose it if I stop now.