perfect mother?
here is a really pixel-y picture of the harp I plan on buying.
its acoustic/electric
I really can’t wait to get my hands on it.
I can’t wait to learn to make sounds the way I make pictures.
I have decided its time for me to pick up music again.
my evil grandmother has a bank account with money in it that she has been in control of since I was born.
right now it is a pretty penny
I have decided that money is going towards a light meter (cause god knows I need one, and having one that I can read the manual for and play with will make me way more comfortable with it) and a harp.
I played harp starting when I was around six years old and stopped around fifteen because I couldn’t find a teacher who would let me play anything more interesting than christmas music, which is the source of my displeasure with the holiday season.
next year should be interesting.
this summer should be interesting.