I see it clearly now. No musician in this city is greater than I am. None so talented, nor creative enough to manage writing anything more taxing than a children's song. The few that can manage a decent tune shouldn't be made to stop singing or playing, but to the rest of you?

Stop. Don't bother trying to produce something even resembling music. ( Read more... )

Menolly had taken Myrnin's offer seriously and had been spending a decent amount of time at Oh Aces, running errands for the vampire as well as working on scribing various things for him. That said, work wasn't all she did. No, she found she enjoyed talking with the various people she was meeting there, but her favorite thing so far was piano she'd ( Read more... )

A blue nose pops into view, followed by a pair of softly whirling blue eyes. The little dragon chirps softly, then moves, revealing a slim, dark haired young woman sitting at a piano in the background of the tastefully decorated apartment. Atop the piano sits several colorful fire lizards, all of them rapt on their mistress as she begins to play, ( Read more... )

Has anyone seen a leather bound notebook, full of hand written music? Or a set of scribbled notes? It's very important I find them.... small pieces of machinery, perhaps? My guitar?

... my clothes would be nice, too. I can't believe I'm still wearing this.

While this piece seems to be repetitive, it's soothing to play and quite beautiful. I suppose I wanted something to do with my hands and this suits that need fine.

It truly is a lovely night tonight. I'm glad I spent thee evening outside.