By E. Perryman
#akintsucrooner
11.26.19
(I’m almost 51)
My choral ear has been baptized in the nectar of springy, round, forward, and bright during the past 6 years with the cathedral choir. Whoa nelly. For my big girl Bessie throat britches, this hasn’t been a walk in the park. I can earnestly say I have come a long way from my pre Y2K murky, over-vibrated choral singing. Tonight, as the cathedral choir fine tuned crunchy Whitaker, I could see how the quest for choral finesse however noble is never finished. It could quite possibly lead someone to the choir singer funny farm. Work is never done for those who seek perfectly blended and dulcet tones. I am no longer a rocky horror newbie. My innocence is no longer. #senzavibratoislikeveggies #feelingmyforeheadvibrateisfun
