Monday, September 2, 2013

I wanted to grow up and be composed and expert

Here is the last set of photographs from Sirkus Caliba performance on Saturday. My daughter was keen on showing the photographs to the older sisters who didn't attend the show, I guess they felt that they are too old for circus. Maybe it is so, a certain age group seemed to be missing from the audience.

Today I commuted by bicycle, and the bicycle remained in working order. Also, I got an answer from the bicycle repair shop, telling that if the problem appears again, they will fix it under guarantee. One possibility mentioned by them was that maybe the rim is flexing and breaking the spokes. Well, I hope the problems won't appear again.

(Posting title is from the poem Military Mind by Charlie Smith.)


esbboston said...

I wan to grow up and be an eXpert composer. I see a Yamaha in my future ...

Juha Haataja said...

Well, I don't know about composing, but my daughter is learning classic guitar, and there is a lot to be learned even for a parent. As an example, I didn't know there are some many different types of guitar strings available, so which one should I buy?