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Well first/introductry singing lesson went quite well. It was only really discussion today, about her slight variations on the techniques taught between singing teachers.
Breathing and diaphram has nothing, or not much to do with a good technique; it's all in how one uses their vocal chords, and the resonating out various parts of the body. I understood everything she was saying.
At first she asked me what I was interested in doing with this; whether I was interested in performance (she's a director/performer herself), and I replied that I am doing it because I love singing and want to see me be able to improve, and if the option came later to perform, I'd go for it, (not that i said this to her, but man that'd be way way down the track! :) I reckon, why not take every opportunity I can.
While I can see what Mum had pointed out a while ago, that I'm not a natural singer, and what would I want this for anyway? I also think nothing can be wasted, and if we can better our skills for a real-life goal, why ever not?
Glenda doesn't train classical (as i'm use too with the other teachers I'd had in the past), she trains in country, jazz, and contemporary stuff which suits me fine. I like the idea of going country (as I quite like the style anyway obviously), and as i said to her, I am happy to sing what suits me best; I think that's a good way of looking at it.
So she turns out to be very nice indeed, and she has a great sense of humour. She loves heartly; was giving her a bit of attention.
I now know what tram I can get, and it's caught from boxhill, which suits me well.
yep it was very positive, so same time, same place.
Dad picked me up and we came back to spaghetti for lunch which dad had made, and some marsbar slice, that Mum made. Trent was there.
Dad just dropped me back here and Nan to the station. so yeh, pretty good day.
I think my lesson on a Saturday will be so good. will allow me to let everything out from that week!
So I have Miss