*HeadlessBarbie
Lit-Retro
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When I was about 4 or 5 years old, I inherited an antique piano from a distant relative. It's a beautiful upright with some ornate carving and has actual ivory on it's keys.
My parents granted me piano lessons when I was around 7 or 8. I was so excited about them! My grandmother was a piano player and I wanted to sound just as good as her when I learned to play.
It wasn't meant to be. I took piano lessons for over 2 years, but never progressed much beyond beginner status, even though I tried. I can't read music at all, and my fingers are big, clumsy and weak.
I'd love to have musical talent, but it's just not in me.
My parents granted me piano lessons when I was around 7 or 8. I was so excited about them! My grandmother was a piano player and I wanted to sound just as good as her when I learned to play.
It wasn't meant to be. I took piano lessons for over 2 years, but never progressed much beyond beginner status, even though I tried. I can't read music at all, and my fingers are big, clumsy and weak.
I'd love to have musical talent, but it's just not in me.