First posted Oct 24th, 2012 by newpiper
The title actually describes how I feel about my
piping today. I've only played the once between this evening and my last post,
but it went well. This evening I got home late with a headache and a real urge
to get the pipes out. So I got them out, got straight into playing, ran through
my dotless tunes without picturing the dots, or even really thinking at all: it
felt as though the tunes were just there in the pipes and I was releasing them.
To go back to an oft-used metaphor, it's a bit like
driving. When you begin then if you have a day or two away from it you really
need to remind yourself of everything before you set off. I then had a stage
where I was OK unless I had a longish break and then I would just have it in
the back of my mind that I hadn't driven for a while and would need to get into
the right frame of mind. Later on I'd find that I'd get in and drive off and
only half way down the road realise that I hadn't driven for a while, and just
note the fact that it didn't bother me. Nowadays - I've driven pretty much the
same route twice a day for over 10 years - I don't ever think about it: I just
get in and drive, and it feels natural and I don't need to think or readjust -
it's just what I am doing.
I've been trying out Troy's Wedding, but not
getting very far, so spent a little bit of time this evening trying to get Bonnie
Galloway by heart. It's coming. I've got Castle Dangerous sorted.
Work is too much of a distraction at the moment: taking up too much mental
space. A week off next week and with my Christmas knitting projects well under
way and the allotment ready to be put to bed for the winter I should have time
to play and hopefully blog as well. Watch this space.
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