Wednesday, 07 March 2007

About, FACE!

I swear I will never, EVER try to understand private studio teachers.

Last Friday, Dr. Richmond was ripping me to shreds. He sort of had a reason to, but I don't think he was entirely justified (ponder that ambiguity for awhile). Over the weekend, I've practiced like I never have before. And it must have done something. Dr. Richmond's not completely satisfied with me at the moment, and I thought he was going to lose it for sure. I braced myself for the screamfest.

But he didn't. Yeah, he stopped some stuff, but I guess that's what this final lesson was for. Fixing those last little details. But he was quite happy for the most part and said something to the effect of, "If you keep working and improving your music at the rate you did between Friday and now, you'll be fine."

Okay. So that means two more days of eating, drinking, breathing, and sleeping Bononcini, Finzi, Scarlatti, Schubert, and Stradella.

Almost there...

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Ganbatte!
You can do it!

TheGoofyKnight