Growing Up In A Musically Untalented Family

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Can the power of music affect an individual after just one lesson? Growing up in a musically untalented family, it was unexpected for me to show promise with music. My father once touched the saxophone in his youth; however, it sat gathering dust in the attic until I came along. The elementary to middle school transition left an inevitable decision of choosing band or choir for your music credit. Dusty case in hand, I opened the band door with fresh eyes and an open mind. My classmates and I became infatuated with music and its history. From learning scales to playing the difficult pieces attempting to denounce my musical ability, I found my passion. Discovering my love for the arts opened a world of opportunity within music. I took on lessons and practiced for endless hours, hoping to exceed beyond my peers. As a result, I began picking up instruments from strings to brass, curious to see where my ability could take me. One unexpected route led me to create a friendship with Hunter through our love for music. Within that friendship, we blossomed into a small band including my best friend Sam. Punkophobia was our original masterpiece that not only produced music, but a lifelong friendship. Together the …show more content…

The years of band concerts and talent show performances fabricated my love for the limelight. My older sister was my inspiration for joining the cast. She held my hand through auditions for the musical Annie, even if I was a seventh grader joining a highschool cast. Dressed as an orphan with my heart in my throat, we performed three outstanding shows with standing ovations. Four years I have sung and danced my heart out in front of a loving audience. I fell in love with every character I was able to create. The cast not only became my friends but together we were a family. They pushed me to become the best I can be. My love for music has led me to meet the most influential and talented

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