Wednesday, March 25, 2009

The Accidental Musician: Part one of many.


Music and Me.
I love music. But thankfully, I wasn’t being sent off unwillingly to piano lessons as a child. Music classes consisted of listening to anything that comes out of our Reddifusion unit, going through my elder brother’s cassette collection, and having my handful of Vivaldi CDs on heavy rotation. For years. We’ll go to that in a bit. Or once I get the parts about my first guitar over and done with.

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