Friday, 4 December 2015

My passion



When I was eight years olds my parents gave a violin like a gift to my birthday. In this time I did not want to play because it sounded like a cat screaming, but one day a friend of my mother said to her that there was a music teacher and he played the violin. Then, I took classes of music with him when I was nine for two years and finally I met the real sound of the violin with a lot of practice. This instrument was not my favorite, but I learnt to love it.
With the pass of time, I left the classes but some years I returned to take it. I think that my perception of time is changing meanwhile I am growing and I do more things like other years, so I have decided that the next year I will be in classes of violin again. I hope that never again left it for more, because I would be a really good violinist separate of my university career.
In this way, this instrument gave not just more knowledge about music, but it opened my mind to another world of things and a lot of new people that I met. Also, I met one of my best friend that plays the violin too, but now she is a professional in this. I will always be very grateful for the privilege of play the violin, an instrument too beautiful for this world.

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