Lovely morning. Yoga, pranayama then found my tin whistle. Been absent for many moons, then slid back into my life.
I like to play in the bath.
The three songs I learnt came back to memory with a little patience.
Then I just let it play. Something marvelous about simple repetitive tunes, with slight, subtle variations that just seem to flow. Icaro like.
Now I am all smiley faced.