the motto of strings when they mess up
according to my orchestra
first violins: let’s play louder to disguise the fact we don’t know what tempo we’re at rn
second violins: maybe if we pretend we’re just the first violins who know what they’re doing it’ll be okay
violas: to fade out of existence, nothingness, the void, it calls to me, so i must answer
cellos: it’s improv time :)
bass: if i play my lowest string, maybe they can’t hear me anymore?













