Thursday, May 17, 2012

Singing as Therapy

I find that there is a moment where you get to forget everything around you and just be.  No, it isn't in that half asleep/half awake part of a massage, it is that half terrifying/half perfection moment when you can tell from a stage that a group is responding to you.  Or an old man asks you for your CD as he collects local artists, and he really would love to have my "sound."

I can tell my voice isn't quite where it needs to be, but I'm working my way back, right?

Here is a little taste--not as good as I want them to be, but for a practice, they are alright.







Realize these were shot by my iphone leaning against a strawberry lemonade bottle, so turn off the JEs.

3 comments:

Amy said...

Lovely, T. Amazing, as always!


Do you have a CD?

tkangaroo said...

Ha! No, but it isn't as far outside the realm as I once thought. Maybe in the next few years. :)

Jessica said...

Summer time song....very Good stuff.

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