Friday, May 28, 2010

Morning.... no Morningish (a brilliant word)


I have violin this afternoon, instead of tomorrow morning. Schedule change doesn't cause a problem, and there is an advantage, which is that I can practice before I see my teacher. A nice warm up; my muscles might actually do the proper thing while in class.


I think violin is actually a whole body and mind workout. Fingering must be right, and then shoulder must be relaxed, and so must the arm (this concept has always annoyed me, because you are using the arm to bow, so muscles must be engaged!). But I'm actually starting to understand this whole muscle engaged-but-relaxed thing, and the hindrances of being a beginner violinist are fading--I am actually starting to play pieces! A goal that I have permitted myself to feel gratified upon reaching. It is actually non-instant gratification, something I approve of.


And now I'm learning the same piece on the violin and the piano.... slightly excited about it.


Besides violin and piano, I have been equally busy with schoolwork, if not more busy. I am going to be engaging myself in the exciting process of writing essays! Sarcasm? Slightly. I have found myself enjoying my essays, but I'm starting to get bored of the topics I have been given. I must have an original idea on the subjects given, but have to find research to back up this original thought. Paradox? Catch 22? Irony???? All of the above. But I can play this game. :)


At least I will be able accomplish math without much effort, if any at all. My teacher told me I could fail the final and still get an A in the class. A tempting thought.... Joke.


My demanding day shall begin with these pieces:


1. Symphony No. 5 In D Major, Op. 107 by Mendelssohn


(I don't believe I have to explain the reason for my choice)


2. Sonata in D Major, Op. 1 No. 13 (HWV 371): II. Allegro by Handle


(Energized much? Well now I am)


3. Pachelbel's Canon in D Major by Pachelbel


(Always found it weird how is name is in the title; I'm sure it wasn't there originally, and I'm sure our culture is responsible for this mutilation. Either way, I know this piece is , cliché but don't judge. We all go there sometimes.)


4. Waltz in C sharp minor by Chopin


(Romantic, but not so Romantic that I get distracted. Serious... like it.)

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