Today, perhaps, was one good practice day for you and
me. Tomorrow may be the day from hell,
but today … today was good.
Today I wrote well, I swung my club with ease
and accuracy, I
used my bow with such fluidity, and the slide on my trombone seemed to glide on
angel’s wings.
Today was a good practice day.
And that makes all the difference.
When I have a day like today, it helps me face those
tomorrow’s when I seem to have two left feet, when the strings sound like
demons instead of angels, when the ball slices to places I’ve never been and
never intended to go.
If I can string enough good days together, I think I can
master this thing called talent, or skill, or craft or whatever it is one might
call what I do.
I will always remember – on good practice days nothing else
matters.
Absolutely nothing.
Michael Biggs
Steps and
Skips
Tips for
the Developing Student
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