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Discovering My Own Rhythm

As a pianist, I’ve worn many hats—performing at private parties, weddings, cruise ships, and even making brief appearance on television. But here’s the twist: I wasn’t the poster child for discipline and practicing piano was often optional. Instead, I followed my heart, playing what moved me, when it moved me.

The piano became my outlet more than anything. While some musicians adhered to strict routines, I thrived on spontaneity. My success wasn’t measured in metronome clicks; it was different than that for me. No, my journey with the piano was more like a meandering river, flowing freely and guided by intuition rather than rigid discipline.

Now, as a teacher, I never forget that. I embrace each student’s unique approach to learning. Some crave structure; others need room to improvise. And that’s okay. Because whether you’re a virtuoso or an explorer, the piano accepts you and awaits.

The Night Before the Lesson

Picture this: I’m a kid. It’s late at night, and my piano lesson is looming. The lesson book lies open, its notes waiting to be deciphered. So, why don’t I practice every day? Well, uhmm, I guess it’s because I was told I had to. That might not make a whole lot of sense to some, but that was how I thought about it.

I was the same way in school. When I finally buried my nose in a novel like The Adventures of Tom Sawyer, I became intrigued. But the fact that I had to have it read by a certain date was a complete turnoff to me… and I often paid the price in terms of the grade I received from the test that followed.

Sure, there’s something positive to say for discipline. No doubt, it has its rewards. But if it’s not your forte, I get it. If you connect with me, you’ll know that about me. Practicing piano will be your choice – not an order from me.

Practicing Piano For Me Was Playing What I Wanted

During the typical week, I’d visit the piano when inspired. I’d play what I wanted—sometimes a tune I had learned months ago, other times a jazzy improvisation. The piano became my partner in crime when it came to expressing myself in some way. Discipline? It felt like an elusive concept. I think not.

Passion Over Perfection=

My success at the piano wasn’t born from rigorous practice routines. It was fueled by passion—the kind that ignites when you lose yourself in something when the time feels right. I’d learn a little from books. During my teen years, I would occasionally strike up a chat with a pianist who was playing at a local club. Their stories, their love for the instrument—it all gave me extra encouragement. That’s one thing you’ll absolutely get here, for sure.

You’re Different. I Get it.

Now, as a piano teacher, I’ve embraced my unique path. I don’t preach rigid practice schedules; instead, I listen to my students. Each one has his or her own learning patterns, quirks, and favorite ways to approach things. Some thrive on structured practice, while others need spontaneity. And that’s okay. I adapt my coaching to their individual patterns of learning, nurturing their passion rather than imposing rules.

Embrace Your Journey

So, dear reader, if you’ve hesitated to play the piano due to daunting practice requirements, know this: perfection isn’t the goal. Passion is. Whether you’re a disciplined virtuoso or a whimsical improviser, the piano awaits you.  You are indeed capable of making music. Even if you don’t currently believe, that let me believe it for you… until you’re convinced. Beginning with your very first session, you will be.