I'm a writer, living in a world surrounded by music. Every violin string, every guitar pluck, I'm filled with the imagination ready to scrawl random musings down on paper, or on DeviantArt in a jolt of inspiration. Music is my greatest inspiration, music notes rising and falling in time with the baton, flowing just as words do in a well crafted story.
As a violinist and a guitarist, I don't have much to work from, as my music skills are well below average, at least in my point of view. My talent comes from practicing to the best of my abilities, not a talent handed to me once born.
I separate the vocals from the rest of the music in a decent song, finding the notes and imitating them haphazardly on either of my instruments. I go on Google almost every day, searching everywhere for a music sheet I crave to play or at least try. If I manage to find it, I print it out, practicing until I can finally get it right.
Music is my life. And I daresay I may not be able to live without it.
