Blurgh. Day twelve. Like, whatever man.
Yay! I picked up a cold literally twenty minutes before i started today’s practice session. But it gave me an excuse to try singing as low and controlled, but i didn’t want to set off my nose’s super sensitive coughing fits.
Enjoy my crap!
Whoops. Missed a few. Got distracted by a suddenly reemerging social life.
Judging your own voice gets difficult after a while. Listening over tonight’s rendition of disaster i honestly couldn’t tell if it sounded terrible or not. Continue reading
Trying to add passion somehow makes it worse.