was mulling over what's for lunch when i remembered the soup spoon in the basement of bugis. it's been ages so here i am about to enjoy a hearty chicken stew.
Wednesday, March 4
chickens do tango
the piano instructor added more complex chordings to my already feeble bossa nova rhythm. it sounds great when he demonstrates, whereas my version is, how can i say it, clunky at best. i really should draw up a regular practice schedule from now on if my intention is to improve.
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