My violin was born February 1, 1924. The last time she received routine maintenance was probably 10+ years ago.... She has gone through near 100 to 0% humidity conditions over the years. Her bow resembled a balding man with a comb over. I finally brought my baby to a violin maker to assess the damage ... and ... she pretty much needed a face lift ... and some. We reunited 3 weeks later.
Crisp and honey tones.
We fell in love again.
Try picking up something you haven't made time for in awhile.
Fall in love again!