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bplavoie
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So this goes under 'aha moments': I'm playing Hideaway Blues over and over and over trying to get to that elusive 3 times through perfectly. I'm frustrated with myself but absolutely committed to figuring out why I keep stumbling over sections I know perfectly; I'm trudging through and entertaining the occasional doubt that I'll ever be able to play like some of the people I see on YouTube. And then it happens: I'm playing a little absently, listening to an NPR story online about learning to play 'later in life', and I get to the last B7 in the piece. Without thinking, instead of playing it as written, I very smoothly play another B7 turnaround out of nowhere and only realize I've done it after I've started the first measure again.
I could have wept: If my brain is already starting to figure out - subconsciously - what I can play where, then maybe I really will be able to play improvisationaly someday! Very encouraging, and very unexpected. Anyone else had this kind of experience? (Or another instance where you thought you sucked and realized there was hope?)
I could have wept: If my brain is already starting to figure out - subconsciously - what I can play where, then maybe I really will be able to play improvisationaly someday! Very encouraging, and very unexpected. Anyone else had this kind of experience? (Or another instance where you thought you sucked and realized there was hope?)