So what do YOU do when you are happy?
What is that one thing that you turn to when you have to express joy and can't do it any other way?
Yep, those tired old Italian songbooks come out and I warble along, knowing that the time to pursue an opera career passed me by (some one remind me of why I listened to my parents) but the training? It never *quite* leaves you, and lo and behold, notes show up that you forget could round so smoothly through the upper palate.
I will never sound like this, but it sure doesn't hurt to listen to it:
what.a.joy. Cecilia Bartoli brings to the music, facial expressions be damned.