The performance went rather well. I did not sing as well as I had in rehearsal (I think I was nervous), but in the recording my running out of breath just sounds like a really, really effective decrescendo/crescendo. So that was nice. I got a lot of compliments from the campers, some of whom were just stunned by my vocal ability, which was really touching. I'm not the best by any means, but open praise from people who admire me is a great boost for me.
I also taught some really simple vocal technique to the kids yesterday - the natural position of the spine, what your diaphragm does, how your head should sit on your shoulders and where your shoulders should hang ... the really, really simple stuff. Apparently I did a good job, because the kids' vocal production got at least three times better in the space of about half an hour. Sometimes it's nice to teach ...
The one-man performance by one of the drama instructors was really interesting. It was an autobiographical story involving himself, NFL quarterback John Elway, and the instructor's alcoholic father. It was profound, funny and touching, and I really enjoyed it.
Ach, I think I have more to write, but I'm forgetting in my haste. I have work to do before the next session starts at one, and I'm leading that session, and then my boyfriend is coming out to visit ... go go go, Emily, and don't melt in the heat!
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