RB Piano Forte Chronicles

SOME RESPIRATORY SOMETHING or other has nailed me, and knocked me down for a few days.

In general, I find myself reclined on the couch with no motivation, energy, or will to ever do anything, again.

But, the keyboard always calls, and I always manage to get in an hour or two of practice, even through my cold-drug-hazed stupor. I can’t take the effort seriously, though – it’s simply continued familiarization with the keys.

And just accept the accidents as they happen, which is normally difficult for me to do.

Maybe it’s a good thing – to acknowledge your limitations and be at peace with them. Unfortunately, that doesn’t jive with proper performance, so I’m hoping that once I get over this, I’ll return to my former level of discontent and resume the desire to ‘get it right’.