I went out to the phone box to leap at sunrise this morning and Jamie took pictures of me through the window. I’m a bit blurry therefore on account of the distance and the cloud and it being dark and the glass.
We then went to Newcastle with a list of purchases to be made, and movie tickets on the phone. We did all our shopping successfully for once, and then headed for the Tyneside Cinema for Parasite and 1917, which followed on immediately from each other on two different floors. We usually like to stay for the credits, but we had no time today. As it was, we arrived for the second as the adverts were playing, causing an entire row to stand up to let us through.
We loved both of these films – very dramatic, very tense, and also Parasite had lots of humour too. I cannot stop thinking about the man in the basement, nor the girl with the baby, for that matter. I shan’t say any more so as not to spoil things. Both films were sell-outs and when we finally did leave, the place was heaving. We stepped out of the cinema into Storm Dennis raining and blowing its hardest. Some of the rain and standing water on the way home was too much even for the high speed on the wipers, but worse is elsewhere so mustn’t grumble.
An exhilarating day: up and out to the beach for sunrise, which was spectacular. I chatted to a proper photographer who had set up his tripod next to the waves to capture a red sunrise on Valentines Day. He’d drawn a heart in the sand to be in the foreground. He showed me the results of his efforts as he was leaving the beach, and it was impressive and rather beautiful. His camera and his ability to set the camera on the right path in terms of light and colour etc were impressive, and his photo really did capture the remarkable colours and cloud formations. Anyway, you have to make do with my little efforts – and while he had his heart in the sand, I had my leaping!
Later, I spent the day listening to Queen songs as I can now finally move beyond the “interesting notion” stage for our summer concerts.
In the evening, I took the rehearsal of Rock Festival Choir in Peter’s absence. We did lots of nutty drilling down into the bits we were unsure of, and time sped by. I loved it. I have directed three different groups this week – all of them were deemed enjoyable and competent efforts by those on the receiving end. I remember once saying to my high school music teacher, Philip Holmes, that I didn’t really want to play my clarinet any more and that I would rather be a composer and maybe a conductor. I expected him to steer me away from this folly, but instead he merely said, “Well then that’s what you must work very hard to achieve. There’s no reason why you should not do this!” he declared. I did not have the self-confidence in those days, nor in many of the years since then to do this, but finally, I might be getting there. Thanks, Mr. Holmes for your positivity and inspiration.
Meetings, grocery shopping, indecision, Lionheart Harmony, cheese straws. Nice feedback, though: ” I have to say your Bullfinch Morning is just fabulous…..the chords shown on the back page have been a huge help in trying to get to grips with the subtle harmonies of this piece.” Also (reported to me by a 3rd party, “that lady is so inspiring with her music, so passionate, and I love her pieces.” Also, “I love Bullfinch Morning. Your two pieces are my favourites.” Also, “How fantastic Cheryl! So sweet of you to include Alex in your song, we love it – and a great message, we should all focus on the positives in life more often!”
Another morning not conducive to driving beachwards, although the sun did come up beaming brightly.
In the evening the choir had a rehearsal with the band for next week’s concert. It was all very positive. I get to conduct Bullfinch Morning. Wheeeeh! It sounds really good and most people seem to be enjoying it. The only problem was the choir behind the band and their sound getting lost, but we have a meeting today to try and sort that out!
Horrible weather again. I’m not heading out to the beach when it’s icy or snowy, and it was both today in abundance. Quite a bit of snow, although it didn’t settle for long. I was enjoying watching the birds in the back yard as I waited for the oven to do its thing, as you see. The bird that first prompted me to fetch my camera was a marsh tit or willow tit (I cannot tell the difference, alas) but it flew off before I was ready to snap and did not return – such a rare thing, although I’ve seen it (or a friend) a few times in recent weeks. Anyway, lots of other bird action: two robins, coal tits, dunnock, blue tits and great tits. There was also a huge pigeon at various times, but I didn’t take its photo!
Most of the day, I’ve been working on this learning video for the choir!
Windy day. Sunny day. Wavy day. Finish-the-last-few-pages-of-your-book-y day. Duck-with-orange-saucy day. Choiry day.
Also, someone’s listening to Pierced Hemisphere, which I hope means someone’s going to perform it. Someone asked me today if I have a stormy song…this on account of the stormy weather we’re having. Guess what? I do. This one composed for Yew Tree Youth Theatre a few years ago and perfect for 7-12 year olds, if you happen to have a group of them needing a wolfy, stormy, howly, chasey song!
Stormy day with Ciara coming in from the west. I went up the garden for sunrise and found some snowdrops bravely putting on a show.
In the afternoon, I went to the Coquet Concert Band practice and heard them rehearse Felton Lonnen and Bullfinch morning. It’s all coming together well. After the rehearsal ended, I decided to go back to the beach and see if I could see the full moon rising out of the sea, having failed yesterday. Once again it was a crowded high tide beach, but as the light faded, the people left and not only did the moon oblige after overcoming some soft cloud on the very horizon, but it was empty enough for me to attempt some leaps – not light enough for the camera to cope, mind you, but you get the idea from these. The moon was indeed orange, by the way, so the white moon pictures are the least accurate, and the two upper left hand ones, the most accurate indication of the light conditions. Poor wee camera!
Up early, but no sunrise jaunt because these late winter sunrise times are just inconvenient when you have things to do. This morning it was practising for Rock Festival Choir before a rehearsal this morning. This afternoon, though, we went to the beach for the moonrise and strolled along a thin strip of high-tide beach and scanned the horizon for its arrival, but no – there was cloud, so I did a few leaps, and we went off to Alnwick for a spot of shopping. On our way back down the A1, the huge moon appeared above the clouds and I took a couple of pics in a layby, but you don’t get the scale of it. When we got home I realised that the moon was just rising here along the river, so I headed into the river bed to see what I could snap.
Musically, today has been all about Lotti’s Kyrie and Gloria for RFC. I love it very much, and I think our concert on March 6th will be a delightful one!
Happy Friday! What a wonderful day already today (I write this at 10.30am) When I peered out through the curtains this morning, fog and frost promised a magical sunrise – foggy sunrises are the most magical when there’s an otherwise clear sky – the sun rises very redly and stays thus for quite a while. I took lots of pictures and did lots of leaping and the only real problem with this series of spliced-together pictures is that the sun is white when in real life it was reddy orange. I was very happy though and exclaimed in delight to the empty beach. Anyway, on the way back to the car there were the rare treats of an egret in the estuary and a tree-creeper on a very close (you’ve guessed it) tree, and when I went to the new Alnwick M&S to get my favourite juice, there was Simon on a hot-cross-bun-hunt. Three rare sightings! We had a laugh and a chat, then I came home to Jamie and an encouraging email from another pal.
Later there was a meeting about the upcoming concert and my piece is in. Hurrah! Then recorders and laughter. Top day!
After a cloudy sunrise when I went out to gaze down at the river to see what I might spy and the dipper fluttered into the scene to perch on his rock again, I went off to Cheswick with Rebekah where we teamed up with Julie and Shirley for a 51/2 mile walk to Goswick Sands and back. The tide was in but not high, so yet still there was much in the way of sand at Goswick where we did combined leaping. It’s quite an unusual terrain there with a distant strip of sea splashing about, huge expanses of sand which is obviously sometimes underwater at high tide, and some tiny dunelets which we named “phenomenon B”. There was lots of chat and laughter along the way, then we were back at their cottage for soup and cheese. As Rebekah drove us back to Felton, I had chance to gaze at the sunset for a change, and due to a long stream of traffic on the A1 for which we had to wait I was able to take a sunset picture through the windscreen. I was also able to gaze at the moon which was big and heading towards full out to the east. We had a reduced Lionheart Harmony in the evening, with cake from The Running Fox, lots of chat and laughter, then sleep!
I did not leap today, and I did not go to the beach for the sunrise. However, I gather from all my friends’ photos that it was a good one out there. Here we had a pink glow. Although I did not leap, I busied myself with my new song which contains leaping! It is finished and this evening I took the score and parts to Andy and the Coquet Concert Band. They played through it and it sounded very good indeed. They may not perform it at their concert in a couple of weeks, but I’m ever the optimist.
Attempted ten shots on the self-timer and was relieved to find that one of them was an actual leap. The rest of the day was spent preparing the choir score for Bullfinch Morning, then at choir we started to learn it – all the choruses. It sounds great to me – I’m particularly happy with the jazzy harmonies. They asked me to explain the meanings behind the lyrics, which I did with a few “hear hears” from the bass section. It was a struggle, of course, (especially some of the rhythms, as usual!) as with everything we have a go at for the first time, but a few said they liked it and a few others pulled discouraging faces. This is how it is. I’m not disheartened yet! Band on Wednesday….
Early out into the cloudy sunrise, then back for a full day of arranging my new song for choir and wind band. I still like it, so all’s well. It’s quite laconic and a bit jazzy and I’m trying very hard to make it easy enough for us all to learn in three rehearsals, and yet it’s in 5/4 and uses quite thick harmony. We’ll see!
This evening it was Rock Festival Choir singing at Candelmas evensong in Longhoughton followed by a feast at Mick and Lyn’s with chat and laughter.
Top day with the leaping as you see, and a particularly springy leap at that, then Jamie and I went off to Newcastle for two movies at the Tyneside: A Beautiful Day In The Neighbourhood and The Personal History Of David Copperfield – both excellent, I might add. The first was quirky and a bit clever and rather American (Jamie thought it “a bit soppy” in the way things ended up, but the getting there was good!). The second was also quirky and very clever and the cinema was full of laughter, and very English and two hours went by without us noticing. Lots of top actors doing top acting in both films. Then we came home with a bagful of M&S deli snacks for tea, and we’ve only eaten half of them so we can have the same again tomorrow, and someone I have never met has purchased copies of Robinson Crusoe from my website! 😀