I've been practicing every day but haven't been blogging. I came down to Wrangell on the ferry Taku on Tuesday, arriving Wednesday. I practiced in the solarium on Wednesday on the boat and the sound was outrageous, it echoed and echoed back at me and it seemed like the most perfect way to tune, as if I could hear the note and how it was supposed to sound so perfectly. I played Amazing Grace in a bunch of keys. It gives me shivers now just to think of it, it was so cool.
Now I'm at my mom's house and going upstairs every day and having my little practice sessions, just working on my exercises and duets, which is so nice, relaxing, just trying to play things right and make them sound good. I need to start working on the Shostakovich.
Lovely Thanksgiving yesterday, with 92-old grandma borrowed from the hospital for a couple of hours. She loved it but now remembers nothing. Such is 92.
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