Instruments

I love instruments. I love the rhythm and resonance that comes with the sound of a grand piano or violin, or the bass-y hum and chop of a guitar, or the simple whacking of bucket drumming out on the street. Rhythm itself is beautiful, and even a single isolated instrument can be so deeply soulful and sound textured, yet clean. I’d love to play more (guitar, violin, drums) but I need a better space to practice without feeling self-aware that I’m being that obnoxious roommate.