Worth a thousand words

By Camerainhand

In the mood

I suddenly got the urge a few weeks ago to buy a trumpet. I haven't held one since 1977 and it was quite emotional. I wasn't sure if I could blow one note. In the shop the guy let me have a practice and I was totally hooked again. To practice I have to go as far away from civilization as possible and murder a few tunes. Every day I'm getting better and by the end of the year I might have my lip back.

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