Prima Vox rehearsal tonight. After a nearly three-month hiatus, we picked up as harmoniously as we left off in February. Our performance and presentation at the UUF in Mankato was so exciting, so beautiful, so inspiring. (And I think the audience liked it, too. You know, from that “This is the best SuperBowl Sunday I’ve ever spent!” comment.)We’ve got big ideas brewing. Fun ones. And we set ourselves a nice big goal: two more Hildegard pieces to learn, more to explore.
How fulfilling and good for the musical soul to have friends with whom to blend voices and intent. I do believe this is what life’s about.
Harry supervised the rehearsal from his perch.He should have been contrite, having escaped out the porch door when the girls arrived. I caught up with him in the herb garden, where he was busy rolling around in some old lavender leaves. He was a mess, but very fragrant and quite happy after his short taste of freedom.
Tonight on my walk, I actually broke a sweat (more from weather warmth than out-of-shapeness, thank you very much). Perhaps my neighbors were right last night: it’s really spring.
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