Solo Performances
I've really been enjoying reading The Concert, a blog by a
young opera singer. This
entry brought back memories of auditions and music festivals:
I was happy with how I sang. I got a bit distracted in the interlude and came in just a tad late for the next entrance. The pianist (David?) was right there with me, though, so no harm, no foul.
Yep, been there. Except that she's a pro, and evidently recovered gracefully. Me, not so much.
My usual pattern: "Shit! Wait, no... I'm okay, I've recovered... I've recovered! WOOO! *crunch*"
I'm looking forward to playing again.