I have been less than diligent with flute practice lately and so it is time for SCALES! Rather than subject you to that sound, I am leaving a clip behind of a talented young flute player; fifteen year old Silke. I will be playing a continual zoom zoom of scales in the virtual background. If you hear a large crash it will be my neighbor pounding on my door. Urban flute practice is not for the faint hearted and not without its perils.
Thursday, March 08, 2007
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2 comments:
This was so nice... ahhh I feel refreshed after listening! Enjoyed the pianist too. The flute is like a bird flying.
Ched,
Flute players like to ride the jet stream same as birds. It's just that birds are better at it.
I think the pianist deserves her own fragrance. Shall we call it loup argente?
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