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A Little Tangent
May 18, 2007 at 2:46 PM
One of my smaller students is given to some mental wandering during her lessons.The other day her eyes rolled up to the colorful pictures on my wall, the fiddle fell to her side and she said,
“I dreamed I was Red Riding Hood.”
“Really?” I said, getting into tangent mode.
“Yes!” she giggled, turning to her mom, who also smiled patiently.
“Well, I hope you didn't run into the big, bad wolf,” I said.
“I DID run into the big, bad wolf!” she said. “He was trying to get me!”
“Oh no!” I said.
“But I played my violin for him, and he stopped,” she said. “I kept playing quieter and quieter, until he fell asleep. Then I tried to run away, but as soon as I stopped playing, he woke up!”
“What did you do?” I asked.
“Well then I tried to sneak away while I was playing, but he still woke up,” she said.
“Did you ever get away from him?”
“NO!” she laughed.
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I'm pretty sure she had the dream, the way she was recounting it!
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“NO!” she laughed.
I know the feeling.
Neil
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I think, from what I've be reading here. the Bostom Symphony needs some help from your student.
But, ofcourse, that's a whole different world. And that will take care of itself.
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