The Dream goes on!
It amazes me, that music that I haven't sang for years seems to just come naturally to me. I had heard an urban legend about Jan and Dean and how one of them had been in an accident, and while he could no longer speak, was able to sing, as the part of the brain that processes memories was still intact. Don't know if it is true or not, but tonight, as always when singing a once familiar tune, I am able to easily sing the music (not that it doesn't need work, FYI) Tonight, I had the opportunity to go and sing with the Mormon Chorale. not a performance, but a rehearsal. I cried in happiness inside at being there. At being directed by an amazing director, who seems to be tireless in her enthusiasm. The organist was amazing, as were the pianists. They are putting together a series of concerts and programs during the summer. That they would allow me to sit in with them, to sing with them with such a tight deadline brought me true happiness, even if ...