<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563310226465790913</id><updated>2011-07-30T20:30:26.600-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Emily</title><subtitle type='html'>Mezzo Soprano</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emilycravenkendall.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563310226465790913/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emilycravenkendall.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Paul and Em</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11282815279988881975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PyikP5QYskM/TNMuk1wTrPI/AAAAAAAAAr4/gXMnBzioIvQ/S220/_MG_8867.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563310226465790913.post-5411524326187121827</id><published>2010-04-12T19:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T09:39:19.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Time Has Come...</title><content type='html'>I'm a little nervous...we'll hope it doesn't show. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PyikP5QYskM/TAkq0PIZ6ZI/AAAAAAAAAiY/LDUpU59eucA/s1600/poster2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PyikP5QYskM/TAkq0PIZ6ZI/AAAAAAAAAiY/LDUpU59eucA/s400/poster2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478957498576267666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3563310226465790913-5411524326187121827?l=emilycravenkendall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emilycravenkendall.blogspot.com/feeds/5411524326187121827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emilycravenkendall.blogspot.com/2010/04/time-has-come.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563310226465790913/posts/default/5411524326187121827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563310226465790913/posts/default/5411524326187121827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emilycravenkendall.blogspot.com/2010/04/time-has-come.html' title='The Time Has Come...'/><author><name>Paul and Em</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11282815279988881975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PyikP5QYskM/TNMuk1wTrPI/AAAAAAAAAr4/gXMnBzioIvQ/S220/_MG_8867.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PyikP5QYskM/TAkq0PIZ6ZI/AAAAAAAAAiY/LDUpU59eucA/s72-c/poster2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563310226465790913.post-3754051308448554861</id><published>2009-11-30T08:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T08:47:28.408-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Choir Practice and a Recording Studio</title><content type='html'>I have just two more weeks until our Christmas program.  I was only put in charge three weeks ago which gives me enough reason to worry about how it's going to turn out.  We really only have one song learned which tells you exactly how much work we have to do before the 13th.  I'm a little overwhelmed but I'm sure everything will work out in the end.  After church my husband and I were talking with someone about getting keys for a Saturday practice this weekend.  We got talking and he mentioned that he writes music. I then mentioned that I was a vocal performance major and he asked me if I would be interested in singing a few of his songs in his studio.  He and another local artist write together and they have been looking for a vocalist.  I was so excited.  It's been so long since I have been in a recording studio. I guess we'll see how it goes...if anything it will be really fun to do a little recording!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3563310226465790913-3754051308448554861?l=emilycravenkendall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emilycravenkendall.blogspot.com/feeds/3754051308448554861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emilycravenkendall.blogspot.com/2009/11/choir-practice-and-recording-studio.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563310226465790913/posts/default/3754051308448554861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563310226465790913/posts/default/3754051308448554861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emilycravenkendall.blogspot.com/2009/11/choir-practice-and-recording-studio.html' title='Choir Practice and a Recording Studio'/><author><name>Paul and Em</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11282815279988881975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PyikP5QYskM/TNMuk1wTrPI/AAAAAAAAAr4/gXMnBzioIvQ/S220/_MG_8867.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563310226465790913.post-3200139633067098560</id><published>2009-11-29T08:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T08:50:41.363-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Closet Performer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PyikP5QYskM/SwrmfNzDTYI/AAAAAAAAAa4/vWqb5xeDNms/s1600/em.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PyikP5QYskM/SwrmfNzDTYI/AAAAAAAAAa4/vWqb5xeDNms/s320/em.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407387726565821826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(This picture was taken by my sister..isn't she amazing?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I have to hide when I practice.  Not because I'm afraid to sing or practice in front of people...to be honest I am afraid people will get annoyed.  Practicing whether it's piano, guitar, or voice is usually not beautiful. Paul's Mom told me that when Paul was younger they never knew he could really play the Saxophone.  He was taking lessons and was in band, but they never heard anything but phrases of music he struggled with, played over and over again. &lt;br /&gt;I guess I struggle with something Paul didn't, he's usually better than me at most things but I never thought it would extend to music.  &lt;br /&gt;Why should anyone else have to endure the ugly part of music?  I have come to the conclusion that this is the reason why most people don't practice.  All anyone wants is the performance part of music, the part that comes with adrenaline, lights, and a stage.  &lt;br /&gt;As a result since moving to Texas I have become a closet performer.  I have a shelf cleared in my closet where my keyboard sits.  I have found a way to plug the keyboard in by fishing the wire underneath the door to the plug outside.  Once I am in the closet I reach up to the top shelf where the towels are located and stuff one in the opening between the door and the floor.  At this point I am committed to at least an hour of practice.  The acoustics are terrible....a lot of dead space, and  my voice doesn't carry beyond the shelf in front of me. The closet seems to work for now, but I still find myself hitting the walls when I stretch my arms back to help me hit a high note.  Sometimes it gets a little boring when I've been staring at my cleaning products for a solid hour proclaiming my love or disgust for them.  &lt;br /&gt;I just keep telling myself that at sometime in the future I will have a house where I can make all the ugly music I want while Paul is away at work.  Until then...I fear the closet and I continue to grow closer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3563310226465790913-3200139633067098560?l=emilycravenkendall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emilycravenkendall.blogspot.com/feeds/3200139633067098560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emilycravenkendall.blogspot.com/2009/11/closet-performer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563310226465790913/posts/default/3200139633067098560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563310226465790913/posts/default/3200139633067098560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emilycravenkendall.blogspot.com/2009/11/closet-performer.html' title='The Closet Performer'/><author><name>Paul and Em</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11282815279988881975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PyikP5QYskM/TNMuk1wTrPI/AAAAAAAAAr4/gXMnBzioIvQ/S220/_MG_8867.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PyikP5QYskM/SwrmfNzDTYI/AAAAAAAAAa4/vWqb5xeDNms/s72-c/em.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563310226465790913.post-3811154935612394049</id><published>2009-10-29T13:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T14:59:38.029-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Repertoire List</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Art Songs&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;English&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If music be the food of love,  Henry Purcell&lt;br /&gt;Love’s Philosophy,  Roger Quilter&lt;br /&gt;I attempt from love sickness,  Henry Purcell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Italian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O del mio amato ben,  Stefano Donaudy&lt;br /&gt;Come l’allodoletta,  Stefano Donaudy&lt;br /&gt;Ridente la calma,  Wolfgang Amadeus&lt;br /&gt;Sebben, crudele,  Antonio Cladara&lt;br /&gt;Le Violette,  Alessandro Scarlatti&lt;br /&gt;Nel cor più non mi sento,  Giovanni Paisiello&lt;br /&gt;Pur dicesti, o bocca bella,  Antonio Lotti&lt;br /&gt;Alma del core,  Antonio Caldara&lt;br /&gt;Se tu m’mami,  F.J. Fétis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;French&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plaisir d’amour,  Johann-Paul Martini&lt;br /&gt;Chanson d’amour,  Gabriel Fauŕe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;German&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meine Liebe ist grün,  Johannes Brahms&lt;br /&gt;Sonntag,  Johannes Brahms&lt;br /&gt;Als Luise die Briefe ihres,  Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart&lt;br /&gt;Du Ring an meinem finger,  Robert Schumann&lt;br /&gt;Vergebliches Ständchen,  Johannes Brahms&lt;br /&gt;An dir Nachtigall,  Franz Shubert&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Arias&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;English&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I am laid in earth,  Henry Purcell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Italian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voi, che sapete,  Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart&lt;br /&gt;Che farò senza Euridice,  Christoph Willibald von Gluck&lt;br /&gt;Lasciatemi morire,  Claudio Monteverdi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;French&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faites-lui mes aveux,  Charles Gounod&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Folk Songs&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amazing Grace,  arranged by Jay Althouse&lt;br /&gt;Liza Jane,  arranged by Jay Althouse&lt;br /&gt;Farewell, Lad,  arranged by Jackie O’Neill&lt;br /&gt;To the Sky,  arranged by Carl Strommen&lt;br /&gt;Home Bound,  Marta Keen&lt;br /&gt;Danny Boy,  arranged by Julie Knowles&lt;br /&gt;Scarborough Fair,  arranged by Jean Shackleton&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3563310226465790913-3811154935612394049?l=emilycravenkendall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emilycravenkendall.blogspot.com/feeds/3811154935612394049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emilycravenkendall.blogspot.com/2009/10/repertoire-list.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563310226465790913/posts/default/3811154935612394049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563310226465790913/posts/default/3811154935612394049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emilycravenkendall.blogspot.com/2009/10/repertoire-list.html' title='Repertoire List'/><author><name>Paul and Em</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11282815279988881975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PyikP5QYskM/TNMuk1wTrPI/AAAAAAAAAr4/gXMnBzioIvQ/S220/_MG_8867.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3563310226465790913.post-1006878751242092984</id><published>2009-10-28T12:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T08:56:29.325-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Biography</title><content type='html'>Emily's earliest musical experience was in her own home where she&lt;br /&gt;learned all the basics of music from her mother. Her love for music&lt;br /&gt;grew as she sang often at home and for family events. She has had&lt;br /&gt;extensive vocal and conducting experience her church and community.&lt;br /&gt;Emily is pursuing a BS in Vocal Performance at Utah Valley University&lt;br /&gt;where she will be graduating in Spring of 2010. Last spring she&lt;br /&gt;participated in an Opera Workshop Class where she took on the role of&lt;br /&gt;Cherubino in the "Marriage of Figaro". She currently is participating&lt;br /&gt;in UVU's Master Works Chorale and Chamber Choir, which performed the&lt;br /&gt;Brahms Requiem Spring of 2009. While preparing for her upcoming Senior&lt;br /&gt;Recital in March, she has recently become the conductor of her church&lt;br /&gt;choir, and is currently getting them ready for their Christmas Program&lt;br /&gt;in December.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3563310226465790913-1006878751242092984?l=emilycravenkendall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emilycravenkendall.blogspot.com/feeds/1006878751242092984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emilycravenkendall.blogspot.com/2009/10/biography.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563310226465790913/posts/default/1006878751242092984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3563310226465790913/posts/default/1006878751242092984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emilycravenkendall.blogspot.com/2009/10/biography.html' title='Biography'/><author><name>Paul and Em</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11282815279988881975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PyikP5QYskM/TNMuk1wTrPI/AAAAAAAAAr4/gXMnBzioIvQ/S220/_MG_8867.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
