Zither ka Zikar
Many, many years ago, when I was a child I had a dream; (Who doesn’t?)
To collect, amass, own, possess; (So what?)
To play, to make, to do, to share; (ok, what’s your point?)
And put it all on display; (Aren’t you a show-off?)
Just for me to see, me to think, me to smile and me to get carried away.
__________Yes, that alter-ego that never had a childhood, finally gave up._____________
I wished to create a room full of instruments of music. And now, I have a violin, a piano, a keyboard, a tuning fork (ha!) and because of my new music teacher – an autoharp. Furthermore, I hadn’t expected this Zither to become my favorite play thing. It sounds wonderful and doesn’t demand much talent. I can just strum through it while I sing my songs.
Welcome you beautiful!
For those who are lost because of the title, it translates to ‘About a Zither’.