The Burdens of Being a Pianist
The implements of destruction!
It's enough to break your heart! :(
My uncle wants me to play a couple of pieces with cuz Elizabeth for the special numbers in the middle of our bell choir concert. And right after I had finally grown them out nicely after my Thanksgiving concert!
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9 Comments:
Awww... poor piano player. I'm finding the same thing with strings. They were beautiful, darling. Fear not, they'll grow again. Welcome back :)
Oh, I think they still lovely, Anna. Enjoy your concert! I'm sure you'll do a splendid job. :)
Strings. Yes, now I can play my violin with a little more accuracy. ;)
oh how tragic!
This post made me laugh because as I go back and look at my piano assignment notebooks from all the years I took lessons, written on many pages are the words, "trim your nails" or "cut nails this week". I was terrible about that and I don't know how many weeks I make Mrs. Matter sit through, "click, click, click"!
All my best at the concert and I hope it is worth the sacrifice.
The picture of my fingers with no nails reminds me of my brothers fingers!
I have to fess up though. I have yet to cut my thumb nails. :D
You don't need them for the violin and you use the side of your thumb for the piano - so why not?!!!
Oh dear. I don't mean to gloat but...well maybe I should post a picture of my nails too. Then I wouldn't have to gloat verbally...
They still do look nice and no worries they will grow back.
If I can let them grow back. I'm not sure when this piano and violin thing will be through!!
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