Tag: Rehearsal

In my younger years, I walked a tightrope of perfection, every step weighed down by the fear of making a misstep. Every choice felt monumental, every mistake a catastrophe. But what if life isn’t the high-stakes performance I believed it to be? What if, instead, it’s all just a rehearsal...

I planned to write something else today, but something caught my eye. So I attended a violin rehearsal today for the first time this month, which has three days left. You know that boost of energy that comes at the last minute or at night when you can barely do anything? That’s the kind of ...