I should be making reeds, but instead I'm playing with the recorder. This is the first concert study, which I think I played in February 1986, 24 years ago.
I have no idea why I'm constantly comparing with the old days, by the way. Maybe it's some kind of competition with my teenaged self, some need to exceed what I was then before I can become what I'd like to be now.
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