Tag: Singing
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The Perfect Time to Say Hello.
(smiles and waves emphatically) Hello, Dear Reader. It’s nice to see you again. I like to envision you reading this, in some parallel yet delightfully different state of being. Perhaps you’re on lunch, with your tuna sandwich and iced tea before you. Or maybe you’re in The Waiting Room, and the thought of flipping through…
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Sing Out.
I love to sing. So, so much. Yet I was extremely bashful about doing so for the first–oh–seventeen years of my life or so. I still get self-conscious if I know people are listening; if I’m put on the spot I usually clam up and my voice sounds smaller somehow, slightly pinched. I sound my…