Halfway through 2012 my flatmate put a ukulele in my hand. Suddenly our years of musical study, piano recitals, choir concerts and angst-filled teenage band practices suddenly made sense. After almost 10 years dormant, I became a musician again.
- PULP FICTION THEMED SPIN CLASS. its happening. to me. today. at @psyclelondon 7 hours ago
- Today is my dad's birthday twitter! He would have been 66. To celebrate, please enjoy this santana song he loved: youtube.com/watch?v=6Whgn_… 12 hours ago
- went for a run during lunch (did spring intervals no less). my smugness with myself knows no bounds. 1 day ago