I decided to take a lesson from my characters - Updated 11/15/2010

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I have, for as long as I can remember, had a love affair with the language of music. In seventh grade (That's about age 12-13) my friends used to joke that when I played "A Whole New World" from Aladdin on my trumpet, it was like I went into a trance.

I never learned to read sheet music because of my vision problems. I actually found it MUCH easier to just learn to listen to what the guy next to me was playing and just copy him. I got so good at it that I could pick up a new part of a piece after an hour of practice listening to someone else sight-read it.

I've sadly lost a lot of that ability to disuse over the years, but I decided to take a lesson from Kelly and Robin. In one of the more recent chapters of Becoming Robin Ally comments that Kelly started playing piano because she felt like it made her feel more feminine.

Now, my motives aren't the same, and I'm under no delusions to that end, but I've always wanted to learn to play the piano just the same, so I've started teaching myself, mostly basics like scales and fingering.

I just kind of found it amusing when I realized that it's sort of a case of life imitating art. I have a dear friend who's told me at least once that I should learn from Robin. I doubt this is what she meant though ^_~

Anyway, I just thought I'd share. I can't afford professional lessons of course, and I doubt that I'll ever become a great virtuoso, but just trying to learn has proven very relaxing.

Later days :-D
~Zoe


UPDATE: 11/15/2010
I'm posting this as an update, as well as adding it as a comment. My new keyboard arrived today, and ... well, I'll let the message do the talking. I sent this as a PM to a dear friend here on TopShelf, but I wanted to share it as a blog update too :-D


So.. um... I just spent a grand total, across about three practice sessions, of about four hours practicing/playing today.

The first hour is probably closer to 45 minutes because it took me a good fifteen minutes just to get used to going from a 25-key MIDI controller to a 61-key 'board (And going to a real piano'll probably be even more of an adjustment)

But the funny thing is, each time I only set out to practice a few minutes, and a few minutes turned into a couple of hours when I wasn't looking :-P

I haven't practiced this much, or totally lost all track of time, since I was learning to play guitar in high school. I don't even think I picked up my trumpet nearly this often if you don't count hanging out in the band room (And even then, we spent most of our free time playing poker for gum :-P)

So much is coming back that it's amazing. I have some twisted form of perfect pitch/musical memory in that I can sit down and translate mentally the different styles of chords (I had a 'basic' form of Silent Night going earlier in three different keys ^_^)

The problem comes in at coordination, playing complex patterns with both hands. I can play melody well enough for simpler songs, but the complex stuff is RIGHT out right now, but it's just so inspiring to be able to enjoy music again.

I haven't felt this... giddy in ages. Even my Mom's comment about how she wishes I'd marry a nice girl like our mutual friend (LONG story there) couldn't begin to touch my high.

I'm addicted, and my drug of choice is music. It's been so long, I forgot how great it felt. I think I'm going to post this as a comment to my blog too.

I wish everyone could find the kind of peace that we do. This goes beyond even what writing does for me in so many ways that I just could never explain.

Anyway, this is probably long enough ^_^

TTFN,
~Zoe


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