Music music music
My passion is back and I couldn't be happier with that.
Being in a room in a student city is really great, but also has some disadvantages. Can you imagine how annoyed you would be if the person next door in your building is singing all day long?
I'm that person.
When at home, I sing all.the.time. No one bothers, because my sister and I always have and always will. However, in my room in Leuven I remain silent all week long. It's hard to hold back, but I'm afraid others in my house might be frustrated by my music. This is why I sometimes forget how madly in love I am with music.
At the age of 9, the saxophone seemed really interesting to me. Slowly it became great to play new pieces and to discover new techniques. Because of pregnancies, I began to have a lot of different teachers, I guess six. This wasn't nice at all and practicing started to feel like punishment. Luckily I was invited into an ensemble with a dedicated musician who let us play jazz and blues. These lessons were so broadening and I learned great stuff. I graduated with success but I
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