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"Amorosi miei giorni" Music by Stefano Donaudy (b. 1879), lyrics by Alberto Donaudy (b. 1880) Today as I dove into a bit of spring cleaning, I had no idea that I'd unearth an 'ancient' cassette tape in a random box. I discovered it was a tape of one of my college recitals--I'm guessing my junior year, circa 1987. ( I unfortunately do not know who the accompanist is for this recital.) As I simply recorded from the cassette over my condenser mic, the quality of this sound file leaves much to be desired, but because it is representative of my early days of singing, which I later completely abandoned, I thought I'd share it here with you all. There is something very surreal about hearing yourself 20 years ago...About what you thought of your voice at the time (and how it wasn't always kind), about the thrill of taking the stage to sing for that moment, and yet knowing--even at that time--that performing was not the place you truly belonged in life. About days where you were so connected so totally and devotedly to a discipline that required so much of you and your waking moments. Music is a much different place for me now. As I first listened to this file, I listened as a music teacher might--hearing where my vibrato might have been more free, where my voice was 'covered' or the placement was not quite right, where I wasn't supporting the breath, or where--for a moment--I had found the perfect placement after all. And then, as the critical part of me took a back seat to the listening, I remembered the immense joy of singing a song so absolutely beautiful as this is--and how it literally brought tears to my eyes in those days that I could express myself so fully in such beauty. Twenty years later, it is the latter part of this that I have kept, and my 'return,' as it were, to music, has been so little about technique and yet everything about expression, gratitude, and love. We never really know where some of the paths we follow will take us on life's journey, but I am so grateful that somehow, I found my way back to singing. I no longer sing with the discipline and training I worked so hard to master once upon a time, but I can honestly say that I sing with every bit as much passion and love and joy for the voice I've been blessed to enjoy, and for the music to express it all. :) |
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You must be registered and logged-in to comment. 1987--Amorosi miei giorni &mdash 04/04/08 - 07:16:47 PM
1987 &mdash 04/04/08 - 07:18:45 PM
Past Snapshots Made With Future Cameras &mdash 04/04/08 - 07:43:13 PM
Exquisite &mdash 04/04/08 - 08:01:10 PM
thank you &mdash 04/04/08 - 08:12:01 PM
Wonderful &mdash 04/04/08 - 08:59:04 PM
Wow &mdash 04/04/08 - 09:16:50 PM
Mystified!!!!!! &mdash 04/05/08 - 03:27:41 AM
misty eyed &mdash 04/05/08 - 09:22:33 AM
Just incredible! &mdash 04/05/08 - 10:08:50 AM
1987 &mdash 04/05/08 - 01:57:56 PM
Lady! &mdash 04/05/08 - 02:26:18 PM
dear me &mdash 04/06/08 - 05:26:12 AM
stunning &mdash 04/06/08 - 09:05:45 AM
Nice to hear something from the archives &mdash 04/06/08 - 05:42:27 PM
Lovely singing Cat &mdash 04/06/08 - 08:02:16 PM
Very moving, Cat... &mdash 04/07/08 - 07:09:34 AM
Beautiful instrument &mdash 04/13/08 - 06:16:43 PM
Proudly! &mdash 05/04/08 - 01:33:39 PM
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your voice magical since ever ...your passions on
the singing so awesome ...and this is just a gem
thank you for sharin !!
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