My voice coach is always trying to get me to yell, scream, get loud. He says that's the only way my system will learn to produce certain notes.
I have full faith in him. In my head, I know he's right. But, wow, do I ever hate screaming.
I hate doing it most likely because I hate receiving it. I truly hate being in the presence of screaming. And, I really, really hate it when raised voices in my world can be heard by my neighbors.
The only thing worse than making a scene in public is making a heard in public.
I was on the receiving end of screaming recently. Fairly publicly.
(No, it wasn't David.)
Once the reverberations in my skull subsided, I was able to wonder: What must it be like to be inside that person's skin? I can only try to imagine.... Her world can't a be a very pleasant place.
If it were, she wouldn't be screaming.
Saturday, May 23, 2009
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