A New Friend

I picked up the cello last night. I think this is the beginning of a beautiful...friendship.

If there's a cello lying around the house, one should learn to play it, yes? Yes indeed!

I struck my first note (a low C). "It sounds like a boat!" were the first words that flew out of my mouth.

Who picks up the cello at the age of 26? But then again, who picks up ballet at the age of 25? I, I.

I begin with Bach's Suite. It's gonna be my one-hit wonder.