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My fingers ran in a blur over the black and white keys, hitting the right notes at the exact moment—it was mindless work. The chords struck true until the end of the piece; once I finished, it was time for me to repeat. (maybe a transition) So many people praise the ability to play a musical instrument—the outlet it provides for the emotions we keep pent up inside, the thrill of being able to transfer printed ink into song. Yet for many years, I couldn’t see the appeal. I lost the ability to enjoy music in my desire for easy results. I was blind to the fact that all the pieces I worked on improved my talent and only saw them as another task. Then, during my tenth and final year of lessons, my perspective began to change; the results of my
hard work were not immediate as I had so foolishly hoped for, but instead they were gradual and allowed for me to grow and develop into my talent. Instead of painfully counting every small droplet of hard work, I saw the ocean that it had collectively formed. This changed my outlook on the other aspects in life. As schoolwork became more burdensome, I didn’t falter under the load on my shoulders; I knew the importance of my outcome at school and its effect on my future so I persevered through the times where I could not see (any improvement? idk results?)… The stress of family, school, and anything life could throw at me—I know I can get past it. These trials are what will shape me in the future and instead of wanting to get past everything so quickly I'm able to appreciate my experiences in the present.
What started out as a hobby transformed into a passion for an art form that allows me to use movements and expressions to tell a story. Whether I’m on stage in front of an audience of just friends and family, hundreds of strangers and a panel of judges, or the whole school, performing over thirty times, has helped me build lifelong
Like anything that has to do with music, it will take time for the student’s embouchure to develop and happen without outside assistance. A teacher should always be on the lookout for errors that th...
What can appear to gleam and reflect such beauty and craftsmanship yet can be handled by a three year old. It’s sound so pure by a touch of a finger has been in existence for well over a hundred years and is the foundation for creating music. It’s black and white keys produce sounds when played correctly that can bring tears to one’s eyes, touch your heart and soul, bring hope, or even joy and laughter to an event. All of this power… lies in the piano. The piano from its creation to this very second had transformed the world of music no matter what class, talent, and ability.
I was practicing the routine for my opening act, for the Broadway musical "The Sound of music." I am an actress playing the lead role of the main character Maria. My director Jane Marshall says," Barbara, you only have twenty minutes until your performance." My only chance to start a satisfying reputation for myself and please the audience. As I listened to those words come out of my directors mouth, that's when it dawned on me. I will only have one chance to do it right. I wouldn't want to cause any disarrays.
Music is one of the most fantastical forms of entertainment. Its history stretches all the way from the primitive polyrhythmic drums in Africa to our modern day pop music we listen to on our phones. It has the ability to amaze us, to capture our attention and leave us in awe. It soothes the hearts of billions, and it is so deeply rooted in my life that it has touched my heart as well. Everyday I walk to the beat of the song stuck in my head and hum along to the melody. For me, to listen to music be lifted into the air by the hands of your imagination and float around for a while. You forget about your worries, your troubles and find peace within the sound. Every chapter in my life is attached with a song. Every time I listen to a certain song, thoughts of my past come flooding back
The artifact that I chose is my guitar. Originally I wanted to just choose music in general as my artifact as I also play the piano and am in choir but i finally decided on my guitar specifically because it is what really pulled me into and got me interested in music beyond just listening to it. It is what helped me develop as a musician.
Staring at the mint green walls, I glide my fingers over the ivory and ebony keys. I smiled to myself and listened intently to the melodious life I was stoking out of an inanimate piano. I was falling down the rabbit hole into a land of euphoria…
I am pretty good at music theory literacy but I have not always been. Just like anything you have to learn how to do, you have to complete simple tasks before you are an expert. We are not all born with the ability to read music. The sad part is there are probably only six kids in the classroom now who can read music. The fact is that I used to hate music theory, I just wanted to sing in the choir and play in the band. The thing is that I have always asked too many questions.
Ever since I was a small child, I have loved music. The strong, steady beats, the
As the last notes of the song rang out and the audience sat in silence for a moment before they erupted in applause. The violin recital was a success, all the time and effort I had put over the years made it all worth it. I had moved on from the scratchy, shrill notes of a beginner to the clear, melodious notes of an experienced player. The technique that was challenging to me as a beginner is now second nature every time I pick up my violin and play. When I began I struggled knowing how to fix and overcome my problems, but overtime and with the help of my private teacher my problems became easier or completely disappeared. I had a difficult time holding my violin and bow, knowing where to put my fingers, and what fingers played which notes
A couple years after he passed, my grandmother on my dad’s side bought me a curio cabinet with a glass casing and six shelves. It was her’s and my mom’s idea for me to place things in there that belonged to dad or things that my dad have given me that I wanted to preserve, yet still be able to see regularly. This is where the cactus skeleton and the cotton that I mentioned earlier in this essay are currently. Along with those two things, I have many more objects that were once my father’s, and held by him in his hands. Not only do I have objects, I have his notebook that he wrote in while he was out driving. It has a bunch of random writings in it, of numbers and what seem to be nearby stores at whatever location he was at. My mom even gave me some of the post-it notes that he would
As was his habit, John Shearin, Artistic Director, was heading to the Wright Store for his second cup of morning coffee. He moved with a steady brisk pace, and I was trying to stay in step: “You’re not doing The Odd Couple, you’re directing Daddy’s Dying Whose Got the Will.” I laughed. What a dumb title.
I would like to attend the opera because opera is an inspiring art form that provides deep insight into music and also includes certain aspects of storytelling and visual arts. As a musician, I have a passion for both creating and experiencing music. I have always been a fan of film and theater, as it brings together my interests in storytelling and visual arts. I have never seen an opera live before, but based on my various experiences of it on television and on YouTube, the opera seems to bring together my various interests, combining its focus on music with elements of storytelling and visual art.
All of this implies a sound knowledge in music theory, ear training, musical analysis, music history, and proficiency in piano as the fundamental skills for most professional musicians. So far, I feel proud that the courses on these subjects have been a success for me. For example, I am thrilled not only for being able to play piano with fluency, but also because such proficiency is a key aspect of being a complete musician. In addition, I have experienced a pleasant surprise in music theory not only for understanding the subject matter we are covering, but also pushing the boundaries of what we can achieve with the fundamentals of music, going as far as to have the theory teacher assistant call me “ambitious” for my work. Finally, during the placement exams of ear training at the beginning of the semester, my tested skills were proficient enough to pass three semesters of the
“You are confined only by the walls you build yourself.” Three areas in my life where I have broken these walls and mature as a person is when passing my level 8 piano exam, learning how to code, and completing my first service trip. Specifically speaking, I learned practice makes perfect during my piano exam preparation. Coding taught me the importance of patience, as it took countless hours of trial and error in order for me to acquire the perfect code. As for my service trip, it was learning how to step out of my comfort zone so I could develop a mindset filled with compassion instead of pity. Despite the differences in all three experiences, I truly learned what it meant to preserve to the end.