Category Archives: Musings

On hand position…

Recently I’ve been teaching a friend to play and it has dawned on me that my style is partly defined (and slightly hindered) by an old mistake that became habit: improper hand positioning.  I first taught myself to play by

On hand position…

Recently I’ve been teaching a friend to play and it has dawned on me that my style is partly defined (and slightly hindered) by an old mistake that became habit: improper hand positioning.  I first taught myself to play by

After a harmonica walk…

I started playing Christmas carols tonight.  It was cold and felt right.  I’ve been doing this every year for the past three and it has been an absolute blast!  Ever gone caroling with your harmonica?  You should!  The songs are

After a harmonica walk…

I started playing Christmas carols tonight.  It was cold and felt right.  I’ve been doing this every year for the past three and it has been an absolute blast!  Ever gone caroling with your harmonica?  You should!  The songs are

Before a harmonica walk…

It’s been a long day at work and I’m anxious for dinner to be done so I can get a shower and go for a harmonica walk.  I don’t particularly want to play, nor do I want to play anything

Before a harmonica walk…

It’s been a long day at work and I’m anxious for dinner to be done so I can get a shower and go for a harmonica walk.  I don’t particularly want to play, nor do I want to play anything

On evening harmonica walks…

Tonight I went on a walk with my harmonica and played one of the most beautiful pieces of music I’ve yet played.  I made it all up as I went along.  There is no recording… what I created was released

On evening harmonica walks…

Tonight I went on a walk with my harmonica and played one of the most beautiful pieces of music I’ve yet played.  I made it all up as I went along.  There is no recording… what I created was released