“There
is nothing more to be said or to be done tonight, so hand me over my violin and
let us try to forget for half an hour the miserable weather and the still more
miserable ways of our fellowmen.” - Arthur Conan Doyle, quoting Sherlock Holmes
Holmes was talking about the London weather, which can sometimes be nasty. The quote is from the story entitled The Five Orange Pips. If you have played for some time, you know full well that once you get "into" your playing, you forget pretty nearly every other problem or concern you have - the violin is like a refuge from mundane matters. Perhaps the reason is not a poetic one, but a practical one - it takes a lot of concentration so you are simply not able to focus on anything else with meaningful intensity.
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