A Violinist in the Making?

Mummy also had a violin… It was collecting dust in the study room so she took it out to let me get the feel of it.


Even though I held the violin so awkwardly unprofessional like this, she still saw a budding violinist in me and intends to send me to violin classes one day. I couldn’t hold it the proper way because my arm wasn’t long enough to hold the neck of the violin when placed correctly on my shoulder.


And this was the best I could do… ngik ngek ngik ngiiiiiiik ngek…


Alright, show’s over. Thank you, thank you… *bows*