Today was one of those lovely days, where the weather was still end of summer-like, and my voice worked well and was sometimes even beautiful and musical, and I rode my bike in the woods and along a river, and got along with my pianist, and ate cereal twice. I think I live for these days.
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Posted by: Joe at October 19, 2006 3:23 PMOh Jen, it is beautiful here today! And I promise, regardless of how silly Schumann is, you don’t suck. It is your willingness to dive in and figure out stuff from the bare, seemingly unbeautiful core, that allows you to create something beautiful from that. You could try playing the “I am someone else” game. I’m sure, regardless of what you hear when you sing, that people will listen and hear beautiful music. For fun, You could sing as if you were someone who would sing those words, or you could pretend to be a hamster, and see how you’d sing it then. (Because that’s how I practice trumpet playing. How would David Hickman play this? How would a coyote?) Anyways, you’re a rock star.
Posted by: amanda at October 19, 2006 5:24 PM