Today was a bit of a blur . . . rehearsal with the handbells ran late, so I wound up arriving at the Rivers School Conservatory after the concert had begun, but (happily) well before my Cello Sonatina, which young Celeste McGinty played bravely and beautifully.
Today was the day, too, when (quite possibly) Paul Cienniwa, in the interests of building a sense of ensemble among the ladies' chorus who will sing along with the New Bedford Symphony for Holst's The Planets, may have had them start to read the 3-part women's choir version of the Alleluia in D.
This may have been the morning when my music was sung at King's Chapel . . . or it may be this Sunday coming. Word will come, I doubt not, in season.
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