I'm home this afternoon, for reasons that will be discussed in an upcoming blog post.And it is a gorgeous day.
The storms that passed through last night left the air clearer, the temperature perfect. As a result, I am enjoying the deck.
And that is how I know that my neighbor has decided to teach him- or herself to play the guitar.
Outside.
With the amp plugged in.
He or she certainly is dedicated to practicing today.
Atul Gawande writes insightful horror essays about the fact that you don't want to be the first patient on whom a young doctor learns to place a central catheter -- you want an experienced doctor -- but experience has to come from somewhere.
ReplyDeleteIt's the same with musicians.