Last night was great. After months and months (even years, perhaps) of living abroad, I performed ‘at home’ in Croatia, at the Croatian National Theatre in Zadar (which is, btw,
Dear Doha- Friends, I took this photo on the way to the airport yesterday morning (I’m just showing off my photography skills. It has nothing to do with the wish
Since I heard several times some of you like hearing my travel stories, I decided to share another one. Unlike of my previous Fb status, this is an actual story,
I was a judge on a choir festival, for the first time today. You know, you watch those music competitions, and you always wonder what type of a judge would
I know some of you might be tired of my ‘I couldn’t love my job more’ posts, but I’ll keep sharing some of that stuff, since I think maybe it’s
I didn’t write for a very long time and since many things have happened since my last blog post, I’ll do it the boring way, and I probably won’t mention
-Uhm, sorry, you’re not supposed to take pictures here- the nice lady in the souvenir shop told us smiling, after we already took about 47 pictures standing next to her,
Sometimes James comes to pick us up and sometimes we meet at the location where we perform/ have a rehearsal/ eat/ whatever. Well, this was one of the situations our
-Oh, you’ll love Chicago- that’s what EVERYONE who’s ever been there told me. And so I did. It was different than I
After spending over a month in Michigan, we said goodbye to our first stop, Dearborn, where we recorded our album and had the rehearsal camp for about 2 weeks. And