Instrument of Torture
What is this foul instrument of torture?
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Charlie’s Room: The KiteThe wind was rushing through the trees in the neighborhood. It had been blowing all week, scattering the last tattered brown leaves from fall, so many months ago. It sounded like the ocean. Marianne, Isaac, and Charlie spent Saturday morning gathering branches and leaves and papers that had blown against
Haha. I have one of those “instruments”. They don’t play much of a tune! I find it hard to play with expression while one of them is tick ticking away.
I’m glad you recognized it. I wasn’t sure anyone would!
Any musician (or their parent) will recognize this as an instrument of torture indeed.
Hello fellow musician! 🙂