
Just got back from the first of three intense evenings of choral singing:
Sunday evening rehearsal, the first with Nova Sinfonia and our guest conductor, Dr. Mark Shapiro, from New York.
Monday evening dress rehearsal
Tuesday evening - concert!
I confess I was a bit nervous all day, knowing that he would make us work hard. We're a combined choir of amateur singers ( my choir, Dartmouth Choral Society and the Chebucto Singers) and he's used to professional singers.
However, he turned out to be extremely forgiving, yet at the same time took hold of us and yanked us up to stand tall and let loose our inner divas.
For today's stop on the Poetry Train, I give you this American sentence:
First violinist introduced conductor to director - old charm.
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For any of you in the Halifax area, my concert is on:
Tuesday, April 20th
St. Matthew's Church
1479 Barrington St., Halifax, Nova Scotia
7:30 pm
The concert program:
Schubert's Mass No. 2 in G major
Vaughan Williams' Antiphon from Five Mystical Songs
Schubert's Symphony No. 9 in C major
Tickets are:
$15 adults
$10 seniors
$5 students
Sunday, April 18, 2010
Poetry Train Monday - 148 - American sentence 6
Posted by Julia Phillips Smith at 6:13 AM
Labels: American sentence, Concert, Dartmouth Choral Society, Guest conductor, Poetry Train, Schubert
Sunday, March 14, 2010
Poetry Train Monday - 143 - American sentence 4

I've been working on two stories this weekend, my vampire story and my convict gardener story. Since one of the supporting characters has been on my mind a lot, here is an American sentence from his point of view.
Mr. Bent is a settler on Van Diemen's Land in the mid-1840's. When he hears that Robbie once worked as a gardener at an English country house, he takes Robbie off the road party to work as a convict laborer on his farm.
I always cast my characters, and Bent is based on English actor Ray Winstone.
Neck cloth soaks with sweat, but hides the scar from the iron one I once wore.
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Posted by Julia Phillips Smith at 8:22 AM
Labels: American sentence, Convict gardener story, Mr. Bent, Poetry Train
Sunday, February 28, 2010
Poetry Train Monday - 141 - American sentence 3

*insert crazed war whoop*
I composed this latest American sentence mere seconds after Sidney Crosby scored the tie-breaking goal for Olympic gold in the most stressful hockey game ever.
Hats off to uber-amazing US goalie Ryan Miller and the agressive American team who forced me to physically hold a hand over my view of the Canadian net throughout the entire game. Interactive audience participation - what can I say?
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Olympic gold so tough to grasp, making victory all the sweeter.
Posted by Julia Phillips Smith at 1:20 PM
Labels: American sentence, Gold medal, Hockey, Olympics, Poetry Train, Sidney Crosby, Team Canada
Sunday, February 21, 2010
Poetry Train Monday - 140 - American sentence 2

I waited until the hockey game was over before writing this for the Poetry Train. I was hoping I would have a much different American sentence to craft.
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History always repeats itself, even if it takes fifty years.
Photo by Harry How
Posted by Julia Phillips Smith at 1:07 PM
Labels: American sentence, Hockey, Olympics, Poetry Train
