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I want my flute
Oct. 28th, 2002 05:43 pm(Actually it was originally ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
morgi's flute, but she didn't really want it anymore, and I developed an instant affection for it...)
It's not that I begrudge lending my flute totpau's (much) younger brother for a class, because he honestly uses it a lot more than I would be. It's just that sometimes this deep need to play the flute sneaks into my fingers, and I have no useful way of sating it. I could play my guitar instead, but it's just not the same. There's something unique about the delicate purity of the flute's tone that I find thoroughly serene. So for now my fingers drum incessantly and I listen to a lot of Jethro Tull. Maybe Ian Anderson can lull my inner flautist back to sleep for a while...
morgi's flute, but she didn't really want it anymore, and I developed an instant affection for it...)It's not that I begrudge lending my flute to
tpau's (much) younger brother for a class, because he honestly uses it a lot more than I would be. It's just that sometimes this deep need to play the flute sneaks into my fingers, and I have no useful way of sating it. I could play my guitar instead, but it's just not the same. There's something unique about the delicate purity of the flute's tone that I find thoroughly serene. So for now my fingers drum incessantly and I listen to a lot of Jethro Tull. Maybe Ian Anderson can lull my inner flautist back to sleep for a while...
