OK, so I'm still not at my best at telling about the regular classes.... So I will tell a bit, not all about the classes.
So, the teacher who I used to learn at her studio gives me all the reasons to be happy that I'm no longer at her studio. She thinks that she allow to do everything and still all owe her. I got angry because a thing that she did for someone else - changing her profile photo at Facebook without giving the credit to the photographer, never mind that she knows the photographer now. It isn't me this time, but it isn't right. I didn't want to write about at the moment it happened for NOT writing angry. Some told me to leave it alone, it isn't my problem now. And now she is so happy for another blogger write about her. Yeah, right... A blogger that her blog is less than a year on the air and doesn't have a connection to flamenco. For being correct with details - it's about things that happen at a certain area in Israel. And this blogger - her only time so far that she had a "meeting" with flamenco was in a class/lecture that this teacher gave to other bloggers. This class happened two months ago (and I wasn't invited), only this week this blogger wrote about it. The teacher was so happy cause this blogger wrote so pretty. Yeah, maybe one or two little things could be good for her. Accept that - all the post has been written childish or didactic. Oh, what a joy, who's this kid anyway to tell me what is flamenco?
At the class of Monday
Ilan made a practice outside with the other Orna. First thing I had to say to him was if isn't it too warm for him the way he was dressed. No worry... The other Orna started to be scared about the heat inside the studio. Inside the studio between classes he got one thing less. By the way I warned him to come the little party that I plan Saturday night for my birthday. He said said that he remind that he has something that day... A moment before I was putting my hands over his neck he said that he's joking, of course he will come for my birthday.
We had a long warming with the castanets. Moving on to practice the siguiryia. Still not any new steps, mostly fixing the parts that we already have. Taking off the castanets.
We had a little brake for having a new song for a new dance. Tangos this time. At this brake Mijal told me that we will repeat the buleria. I asked her if to bring the camera. She said that not yet, we will repeat it some more.
We learned the first steps of our new tangos. My friend came. Mijal said that the tangos will help us to understand better the buleria. My friend asked about it in shouts and laughs. Does all my friends are that weirdos? We did dance once again the buleria. A girl or two were taken videos of most of it and only then joined the dancing. And once again the new tangos.
Of course I stayed for talking until next class. My friend brought some healthy candies. She allowed me to take a bit. I took something made of ginger....
At class on Wednesday
Mijal wasn't there. The class before included very few girls in a practice. Between classes the man was amazed that the company have a new show (without him). A talk started around the poster of it (a photo of Moran with a lot of Photoshop work). Ofir was meant to come and was late. We started class without him. Ayelet took the place of the teacher.
We started warming of stretching the body with a recorded music. Ofir came and was waiting we'll finish this part. When we did = the man told Ofir that we already have another guitar player. Once again the girl who can't stay at the same place took the place of last week. Didn't let me see the mirror most of time, rest of time she almost ran over other girls.
And a warming. So far it wasn't a "real" warming. Moved to warm our legs with live music.
After that - a long practice on the solea we have and the parts it becone solea por buleria and buleria. And dancing all. At first time of dancing all - the happy one came and started to look from the side. Dancing all again and again.
After class all were talking with the happy one. She asked me how am I doing. I said that I'm fine, how is she. Her answer was "you know". I said "of course!" She asked if of course that I know. I said that yes. The only thing that I don't know is how do I get into those little weird talks near other people who start to laugh from hearing it..... Anyway, she was afraid from the length of our dance. How long do we dance it? By the way - our knocks on the floor made her back some pains. She said that she wanted to come back this week, but her back isn't well yet by mistake. And now that she saw our dance... She will wait till a new dance will start
So, the teacher who I used to learn at her studio gives me all the reasons to be happy that I'm no longer at her studio. She thinks that she allow to do everything and still all owe her. I got angry because a thing that she did for someone else - changing her profile photo at Facebook without giving the credit to the photographer, never mind that she knows the photographer now. It isn't me this time, but it isn't right. I didn't want to write about at the moment it happened for NOT writing angry. Some told me to leave it alone, it isn't my problem now. And now she is so happy for another blogger write about her. Yeah, right... A blogger that her blog is less than a year on the air and doesn't have a connection to flamenco. For being correct with details - it's about things that happen at a certain area in Israel. And this blogger - her only time so far that she had a "meeting" with flamenco was in a class/lecture that this teacher gave to other bloggers. This class happened two months ago (and I wasn't invited), only this week this blogger wrote about it. The teacher was so happy cause this blogger wrote so pretty. Yeah, maybe one or two little things could be good for her. Accept that - all the post has been written childish or didactic. Oh, what a joy, who's this kid anyway to tell me what is flamenco?
At the class of Monday
Ilan made a practice outside with the other Orna. First thing I had to say to him was if isn't it too warm for him the way he was dressed. No worry... The other Orna started to be scared about the heat inside the studio. Inside the studio between classes he got one thing less. By the way I warned him to come the little party that I plan Saturday night for my birthday. He said said that he remind that he has something that day... A moment before I was putting my hands over his neck he said that he's joking, of course he will come for my birthday.
We had a long warming with the castanets. Moving on to practice the siguiryia. Still not any new steps, mostly fixing the parts that we already have. Taking off the castanets.
We had a little brake for having a new song for a new dance. Tangos this time. At this brake Mijal told me that we will repeat the buleria. I asked her if to bring the camera. She said that not yet, we will repeat it some more.
We learned the first steps of our new tangos. My friend came. Mijal said that the tangos will help us to understand better the buleria. My friend asked about it in shouts and laughs. Does all my friends are that weirdos? We did dance once again the buleria. A girl or two were taken videos of most of it and only then joined the dancing. And once again the new tangos.
Of course I stayed for talking until next class. My friend brought some healthy candies. She allowed me to take a bit. I took something made of ginger....
At class on Wednesday
Mijal wasn't there. The class before included very few girls in a practice. Between classes the man was amazed that the company have a new show (without him). A talk started around the poster of it (a photo of Moran with a lot of Photoshop work). Ofir was meant to come and was late. We started class without him. Ayelet took the place of the teacher.
We started warming of stretching the body with a recorded music. Ofir came and was waiting we'll finish this part. When we did = the man told Ofir that we already have another guitar player. Once again the girl who can't stay at the same place took the place of last week. Didn't let me see the mirror most of time, rest of time she almost ran over other girls.
And a warming. So far it wasn't a "real" warming. Moved to warm our legs with live music.
After that - a long practice on the solea we have and the parts it becone solea por buleria and buleria. And dancing all. At first time of dancing all - the happy one came and started to look from the side. Dancing all again and again.
After class all were talking with the happy one. She asked me how am I doing. I said that I'm fine, how is she. Her answer was "you know". I said "of course!" She asked if of course that I know. I said that yes. The only thing that I don't know is how do I get into those little weird talks near other people who start to laugh from hearing it..... Anyway, she was afraid from the length of our dance. How long do we dance it? By the way - our knocks on the floor made her back some pains. She said that she wanted to come back this week, but her back isn't well yet by mistake. And now that she saw our dance... She will wait till a new dance will start
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