My dad loved to have me sing and explore all voice types when I was taking lessons as a kid. The high soprano coloratura stuff was never my forte except for this one phrase in Haydn’s verdure clad. I could always sing this no matter how jacked up my technique was. One of my students sings this like she ate it for breakfast. She even got a “damn” from my queen of the night wife from upstairs. #haydncreation #tomanynotessir #tortoisedramatichere
