Getting my music out on the web...
You can now here me sing in four places on the web: here, here, here, and here. Enjoy! Special thanks, as always, to
mechanyx.
I'm really worried about getting sick before the Tanglewood audition and the Britten-Pears audition. So many people around me are sick right now. eeeee. Not good. Next week, I'm looking at a really stressful week of lessons, coachings, rehearsals, and auditions. Lots of driving all over the tri-state area, lots of singing. And the week after that, its down to Baltimore for Ophelia, already! How is this all coming up so fast?
I love being this busy. But I'm worried about what happens next. I need to get more work... I have summer programs to apply to still, I have a lot of projects I'd like to work on once all this is over (including planning a recital to raise money for charity), I have to read The Making of Americans by Gertrude Stein, and I have the recital in Tribeca to prepare for (although that's not until April). But I need to get some more performing jobs somehow, something to work towards and look forward to. I'm sure it will come. But right now it feels like I'll wake up on December 10th after the last performance of Ophelia and jump into this big void of nothingness. Man, this is a hard profession I chose. Good thing I like it!
mechanyx.
I'm really worried about getting sick before the Tanglewood audition and the Britten-Pears audition. So many people around me are sick right now. eeeee. Not good. Next week, I'm looking at a really stressful week of lessons, coachings, rehearsals, and auditions. Lots of driving all over the tri-state area, lots of singing. And the week after that, its down to Baltimore for Ophelia, already! How is this all coming up so fast?
I love being this busy. But I'm worried about what happens next. I need to get more work... I have summer programs to apply to still, I have a lot of projects I'd like to work on once all this is over (including planning a recital to raise money for charity), I have to read The Making of Americans by Gertrude Stein, and I have the recital in Tribeca to prepare for (although that's not until April). But I need to get some more performing jobs somehow, something to work towards and look forward to. I'm sure it will come. But right now it feels like I'll wake up on December 10th after the last performance of Ophelia and jump into this big void of nothingness. Man, this is a hard profession I chose. Good thing I like it!