In my combo at school, two freshman sax players joined. My teacher assigned me arrangement of 3 horn harmony. Today I brought my new arrangement of Straight No Chaser. It sounded exactly what I expected and pretty. I am proud of me.
I was invited to the high school of the Arts again on the last rehearsal day for the concert. They sang same songs as I listened to two month ago. But today they sang very professionally, which made me surprised. I felt like receiving a X'mas present.
This Thursday, I conduct a large choir for a first time. It is unusual experience like flying in space rocket. Wow. My fingers and arms are connected with many voices. It was similar to my experience few years ago, in which I played 1 st alto sax in Latin big band.We played an original piece of genius but unknown Venezuelan composer. Different instrument sections continuously harmonized to the melody of 1 st alto and left. So I felt as if I was walking on the street and people in the town spoke to me continuously, and my conversation never stopped.
Last week I was invited to a music theater class at a performing arts in Los Angeles. There high school students sang advance songs easily. They sang Hymns , harmonized in major seventh. Then two parts sang a holiday song, and at the same time two parts sang a different song in low voice. But like middle school students they couldn't sit quietly, often looked somewhere else and chatted with next peers. They had emotional vibe which made sound really moving. I felt as if I stepped into Alice in Wonderland.
I am staying in north east LA now. Huge asian grocery store is five minutes from my house, where I can get any Japanese vegetable. Last week I catch a cold because I contact with many kids. I make a hot soup with much vegetable. I am sick, but become very healthy. I find my hair turns from dry brown to dark brown. :)
While staying in Long Beach, people often tell me that i am different from other people and makes me loose my confidence. Am I different from you? What wrong with it? In Bay Area, people have never said such a thing to me. On the door of my psychology professors office, I find this phrase " Children do not think that they are different until someone tells it or be compared with other children.". Yes. I am purely ambitious girl and will believe myself.
Yesterday such idea hit me up. I want to make a new group for playing. I love teaching but I love playing,too.
My room mate decorates the living room with her great grand mother's X'mas tree. It was made decades ago and Santa Cross in the decoration is a slim guy. She tells that Santa Cross was a phantom in the forest and could flit about from tree to tree.
Last week, I participate two unusual events. One is called AA meeting in which alcoholics gather and share the experience. As class activity, I join this meeting and listen to their stories. It was rare for me to be talked so private things of adult people. I always involve in just superficial conversation with classmates. On Saturday, I participate in a candle vigil of a female student of my school who was killed in Paris on Friday. In the evening many students keep holding candles, listening to the singing of choir.
My music education classes give me interesting opportunities. As a activity of psychology class, I stay with a middle school music student for a whole day at the school. I just observe him. But I recall what I was thinking and feeling when I was a kid.