Warning: This may be painful for some of you!!!
I think I was about 8 years old when I first started playing the viola. A few years after that, I had to quit because my parents couldn't afford the lessons and rental any longer. I remember crying and being so upset about having to stop playing.
Since that time, I have taught myself rather sucky piano on my great-grandfather's organ (which I hope to inherit someday, as I'm the only one remotely interested in it...and also the only one with enough funds to fix the old thing).
During my "Toronto weekend", I had this deep revelation. I was missing something in my life. At first, I couldn't place it, but then it came to me.
I MUST BUY A VIOLA!!!!
Extreme? maybe...maybe not. Think about it, I could be an accomplished musician by now, had I kept with it.
When I got home, my mission was not to thank my gorgeous guy profusely for a great weekend, but also to find myself a viola. I found quite a few places that would rent me one (rent-to-own is much better than buying new..those suckers run $3000 give or take - and it takes 10 to 20 years to break in an instrument) All these things considered, I knew that I would buy or rent used.
I called a local place, and it turned out that they had some discontinued violas and violins. They rent them out to schools for the kids...they are smaller, but I'm short, they should be perfect. He quoted me $350...OMG!!! That is so cheap...you don't understand how good of a deal that is.
So, today I went in..the same cute old guy is working there..he didn't remember me, but I remembered him..how much help he had been all those years ago, getting me my books and re-stringing my viola when needed. The nostalgia started really hitting me. I looked over the instrument that he had for me. I can not express to you how great it felt to hold that viola in my hands. Right now, I can't even stop the tears, it felt so good. (No, I'm not psycho...just sentimental) He must have seen something in me, some potential, or love for music, or something...he gave me a deal...you will NOT believe this...$259 for the viola, a new bow, a beginner book *s*, and a pitch pipe...
I think this is what I have been missing. I am very happy and overwhelmed with emotions.
So, I guess my "question" is, does anyone else possess this passion for an instrument? Do you get emotional like this, or is it me?
*Please don't make fun of me, my ego is very fragile....LOL
I think I was about 8 years old when I first started playing the viola. A few years after that, I had to quit because my parents couldn't afford the lessons and rental any longer. I remember crying and being so upset about having to stop playing.
Since that time, I have taught myself rather sucky piano on my great-grandfather's organ (which I hope to inherit someday, as I'm the only one remotely interested in it...and also the only one with enough funds to fix the old thing).
During my "Toronto weekend", I had this deep revelation. I was missing something in my life. At first, I couldn't place it, but then it came to me.
I MUST BUY A VIOLA!!!!
Extreme? maybe...maybe not. Think about it, I could be an accomplished musician by now, had I kept with it.
When I got home, my mission was not to thank my gorgeous guy profusely for a great weekend, but also to find myself a viola. I found quite a few places that would rent me one (rent-to-own is much better than buying new..those suckers run $3000 give or take - and it takes 10 to 20 years to break in an instrument) All these things considered, I knew that I would buy or rent used.
I called a local place, and it turned out that they had some discontinued violas and violins. They rent them out to schools for the kids...they are smaller, but I'm short, they should be perfect. He quoted me $350...OMG!!! That is so cheap...you don't understand how good of a deal that is.
So, today I went in..the same cute old guy is working there..he didn't remember me, but I remembered him..how much help he had been all those years ago, getting me my books and re-stringing my viola when needed. The nostalgia started really hitting me. I looked over the instrument that he had for me. I can not express to you how great it felt to hold that viola in my hands. Right now, I can't even stop the tears, it felt so good. (No, I'm not psycho...just sentimental) He must have seen something in me, some potential, or love for music, or something...he gave me a deal...you will NOT believe this...$259 for the viola, a new bow, a beginner book *s*, and a pitch pipe...
I think this is what I have been missing. I am very happy and overwhelmed with emotions.
So, I guess my "question" is, does anyone else possess this passion for an instrument? Do you get emotional like this, or is it me?
*Please don't make fun of me, my ego is very fragile....LOL