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This is a blog about my violin journey. It is also a place-keeper, so that in those clear moments when I can get a progress note on paper, I do so.

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Location: War, West Virginia, United States

born in the mountains, climbed the mountain, tilled the rocky soil, heard the song of the hollows, and learned the names of the stars on a cold clear winter night on my favorite ridge, 'everyman's' chapel.

Monday, August 08, 2005

Practice Notes (weekend summarized)

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Saturday, was a strange day, where I played on and off all day. After playing many hours Friday night, I was really still half zoned out I think, and it seemed the more I played the worst it sounded.

Sunday, I didn't play at all. Went fishing with my dad, and chilled. I left the violin home, as we stayed over night, so that I couldn't even pick it up, on purpose.