Like so many of my friends, I left home at the start of the year I turned 18. Within a matter of weeks I had my birthday, all four wisdom teeth out, got my licence…
Tag: #cominghome
Coming Home – To Music
In High School there was a time where I held the dubious honour of being the only string in the school band. It presented an awkward conundrum… where should I stand? Problem solved, my viola…