Day 49 – Magic flute.

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.