For years, Olivia’s violin stayed under her bed… not forgotten, exactly, but held at a distance.
In this excerpt from The Violin Under My Bed, she reaches the moment when she finally draws the bow across the string again. The note is thin, uncertain, imperfect… and for the first time, she does not correct it. She simply lets it exist.
Sometimes the breakthrough is not playing beautifully. Sometimes it is discovering that an imperfect note does not ruin anything… and that you are allowed to begin again from wherever you happen to be.
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