The Alto’s Lament
“I’m a soprano,” she said to me after she did a pitch-perfect imitation of John Denver. Even though she could sing siren vocalises up to mid-soprano range, soprano was not her home on the range....
View ArticleThe Last Five Years
My website design is almost five years old. That’s got to be 10,000 in cyber years. Back in the fall of 2008, I had a dormant website (a gift from my dad) and a bubbling career. I wanted to highlight...
View ArticleMy Happy Apps
I am selective about my smartphone apps: No to Angry Birds or Tetris, yes to Couch to 5K. No to Minecraft, yes to Vine. I only keep apps that I really like and use frequently. These apps make me happy!...
View ArticleThe Seven, Vol. 4: Dansko Mystery Solved
1. You recall my Missing Danskos. Well, I accepted that they were gone, even though I wondered where they’d gone to. I bought a new pair of Kates on eBay, for $29! After I won the auction, my daughter...
View ArticleMy Sunken Chest
All of my voice students spend part of each lesson warming up the head voice register and the chest voice register. I learned this as part of my Somatic VoiceWork training. It’s not optional, it’s...
View ArticleUnaccompanied minors
“They want me to sing sixteen bars a cappella,” the student says as we start to prepare her for the audition. “What?” I ask. “No pianist?” “No music at all, just me singing,” she says. What I’m...
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