I am currently listening to Tchaikovsky's Fourth Symphony. Oh the fucking memories.
I played this piece... probably more than twenty times. I became pretty emotional when I played the piece for the last time. I held the score up to my and was about to cry. Thankfully, however, the majority of the audience left the concert hall.
I remember seeing a grandiose of my friends seeing me perform. They sat in the first row. I had a perfect view of them too. That was probably one of my happiest moments. Music and friends... what more can I need?
I need to write these papers...
More to come.
I played this piece... probably more than twenty times. I became pretty emotional when I played the piece for the last time. I held the score up to my and was about to cry. Thankfully, however, the majority of the audience left the concert hall.
I remember seeing a grandiose of my friends seeing me perform. They sat in the first row. I had a perfect view of them too. That was probably one of my happiest moments. Music and friends... what more can I need?
I need to write these papers...
More to come.