Day 249: Jean-Pierre leaves
04/07/08 06:57 PM Filed in: Vienna
Day 249 — Jean-Pierre leaves
07-April-1972 (Freitag–Fri.)
A good friend leaves today and I discover that you can’t tell a composer by his published cover—until you see it.
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07-April-1972 (Freitag–Fri.)
A good friend leaves today and I discover that you can’t tell a composer by his published cover—until you see it.
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Day 248: Strassebahn traffic jam
Day 248 — Strassebahn traffic jam
06-April-1972 (Donnerstag–Thur.)
Today the
Viennese streetcars experience an unusual traffic
jam. At night, we’re at the Volksoper with
An
Italian in Algiers and then
have a drink afterwards with my horn teacher, Prof.
Gabler.
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06-April-1972 (Donnerstag–Thur.)
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Day 240: Talking, learning
03/29/08 07:25 AM Filed in: Vienna
Day 240 — Talking, learning
29-March-1972 (Mittwoch–Wed.)
Jean-Pierre continues to give me good horn advice.
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29-March-1972 (Mittwoch–Wed.)
Jean-Pierre continues to give me good horn advice.
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Day 238: Best horn playing
03/27/08 09:55 PM Filed in: Vienna
Day 238 — Best horn playing
27-March-1972 (Montag–Mon.)
I’m happy with my horn playing and saying it’s the best since I’ve been here. Is it attitude? Relaxation? Better breathing? Or a change in my embouchure? As long as it seems to be working.
For some reason, I’m looking at Indiana University for future music study.
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27-March-1972 (Montag–Mon.)
I’m happy with my horn playing and saying it’s the best since I’ve been here. Is it attitude? Relaxation? Better breathing? Or a change in my embouchure? As long as it seems to be working.
For some reason, I’m looking at Indiana University for future music study.
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Day 236: Selfish John
03/25/08 09:23 PM Filed in: Vienna
Day 236 — Selfish John
25-March-1972 (Samstag–Sat.)
I discover that I am a selfish, good-for-nothing, bum. I turn around 180-degrees that same day and let a good friend stay a week in my room.
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25-March-1972 (Samstag–Sat.)
I discover that I am a selfish, good-for-nothing, bum. I turn around 180-degrees that same day and let a good friend stay a week in my room.
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