Music is a mystery for people who play it, write it, listen to it, and write about it. The only thing I can really do when I try to say something about music is assume.
Friday, August 17, 2007
The time has come. . .
. . . and it's kind of quiet around here, but Michael and I are really happy that our "fledglings" are both in a place where they can learn more about the largeness of the world.
I am active as a composer, a violist, a violinist, a recorder player, a CD reviewer, and as a teacher. I began my professional musical life as a flutist, and spent a lot of quality time as a baroque flutist, but both of those instruments spend their time tucked away in a drawer, while my violin, viola, and my viola d'amore are often tucked under my chin.
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Ah. Our time is soon to come. #3 leaves for college on September 21, so we still have a bit of time left.
Funny thing is he's going to UCSC. Where I teach. And he's planning on majoring in music.
(The other two are long drives or short flights away.)
Guess we can compare notes sometime, eh?
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