You can practise with one hand and eat a big mac with the other.
* You avoid volleyball, basketball, and any other ball because you're freaked out about injuring a finger
*you can't walk by a piano without touching it*you stop only seeing a movie, and start considering if you want to learn the background music*you pick up the sound of a piano on every commercial and t.v. show that has it*your favorite day of the week is piano lesson day*sleep and eating become secondary to practicing (especially noticable if you are a teenager)*you start giving pets composer related names
before going on a trip, you give your piano a hug.you are turned on by the sight of pianos.difficulties mean nothing to you (having banged your head on the wall for years) and breakthroughs are adjusted from four year increments to less than a year (if you practice enough).no insult or injury would keep you from the piano.the worst performance of your life would just make you try harder next time.the fleeting moments of a good performance make everything worth it.watching someone else play doesn't work for you.you teach sitting at the piano - making the student sit in your chair (just kidding).you learn from your teacher that going to the beach is not a top priority. nor is watching reruns of piano competitions. or, eating/sleeping, for that matter. no. you must sacrifice to be good. that means you live in a sort of survival of the fittest mode (comparing your ribs to others that have gone before) and are willing to die for your piano should it be terrorized by chopsticks or something the neighborhood kids bring in.
*you can't walk by a piano without touching it*you stop only seeing a movie, and start considering if you want to learn the background music*you pick up the sound of a piano on every commercial and t.v. show that has it*your favorite day of the week is piano lesson day*sleep and eating become secondary to practicing.* You go to sleep with piano music playing in your head, wake up with piano music playing in your head
*You walk into somebodys home and start looking for the piano, because you sense one is near.
*you start giving pets composer related names
*you are turned on by the sight of pianos.
*when any electrical appliances give out a tonal buzzing sound (like e.g a hoover) i sing different notes on top (whilst hoovering) to experiment with different harmonies...(is that weird?)
before going on a trip, you give your piano a hug.
Yes these are all true to some degree for me! ...or you watch a tv program / flim and l look for a piano in the background! Yes if I ever get another male cat I think I would like to call him Joplin esp if hes is a Ragdoll.Not turned on, but your eyes widen at the sight of them.Ha ha thats what I do with the Hover! I hum in tune with it then I like to hum a semitone higher or lower so I can hear the disonance in my head! I l also like to try to hum a 3rd or 5th above or below etc to try to harmonise with it! . If you hear a sound like a buzzing sound or the sound of the tumble-dryer etc you wonder what key its in.I haven't been away from my piano ever as its a new thing in my life but when I go on hoilday I would miss it, and would probably give it a hug! Heres some of mine:*You keep your nails well trimed and hate the thought of nail extensions .* You get a sudden interest awarenes in hands. * You avoid any rough kind of sport so you don't get a damaged hand or arm. I used to do Aikido but I can't think of doing it now! just the thought of someone twisting my wrist! . *You have a modle / bust of your favorite composer .*Your bookshelf becomes increasingly full of sheet music and not much room for books. * You have scores on your piano and on the floor of the room where the piano is keept. Thats just some for now... I'd miss my piano, and would love to hug it before going on a trip, although its a grand.....a bit too large.....and when I return home, I can hardly wait to play. I have to play piano everyday, or I'll just die. It's a part of my life forever, and ever... I know what most of you are saying....can relate!
* When you get upset when you've overslept. NOt because you'll be late for school, but because you wont have time for you're morning practice.
I just love looking at my grand piano and knowing the anticipation of running my fingers over the keys and making wonderful sounds that would fill the room whatever and whenever I want to, such a gratifying feeling, and to know that playing the piano does fill someone's heart and soul while putting a smile or a tear . Playing my piano, eases the lonliness and burden in my life.....such a wonderful instrument to have and to hold for the rest of my life.........