Opusdays

I dabble in piano playing. Started a long time ago, at 8 years old because of a road accident. My right hand was injured and invalid. I thus started to play in rehabilitation of this one.
And after a few years, I started to appreciate playing, more and more, becoming a real pleasure. A direction of living, an expression of myself. I am not a good player but the music is a nourishing part of my live.
When passion comes to invade you, with small steps it supports you and makes it possible to exceed you physically and mentally.
A strange feeling that this feeling of the movement and the movement of the feelings through it.

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