Category Archives: Singing

I sing
I love singing
Sometimes I get paid for singing

Which is nice

NSD

There’s a phrase left over from my previous marriage which we still use sometimes hereabouts: NSD. It stands for Non-Specific Doom, and it’s a bugger. I woke up at 5.40 am today with a vague sense of NSD and never … Continue reading

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Music was my first love

I sing. I love singing. Sometimes I get paid for singing. Which is nice. I’ve mentioned this before, of course, but not in any way which emphasises the huge part it plays in my life.  I generally have some sort … Continue reading

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The ear of the beholder

I don’t like Bach. That’s Johann Sebastian, not Catherine. This is a heinous admission for somebody with aspirations as a singer and musician, but old JSB just doesn’t do it for me.  I realised this while listening to the B … Continue reading

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