I miss my piano.
I miss my guitar. Heck, I even miss looking for unique picks for my dad’s old guitar. (I wonder where it is.)
The trouble with all this relocation is that my music sheets and books are with me but my tools – piano and guitar – are back at home. My parents have donated or given away my piano while I was still in Switzerland and of lately, I’m rather tempted to get a keyboard or guitar because Eva seems to be more musically-inclined – if her singing is any indication of things to come.
I brought this up as a hint during Christmas but realistically, even though I may love a guitar or piano, we just don’t have the space for those two instruments right now. Perhaps it’ll happen when we get our own place – I hope it will be soon (can’t stand living in rental).
In the meantime, I’ll just go back to surfing the Net and sighing.