I know there should only be one wolf in Prokofiev’s tale. But I’m practising so much that there are wolves all over the studio, running through sketchbooks and leaping onto the floor.
The concert is just one month away, and I’m getting very excited about working with a new orchestra, the Uttlesforde Orchestra, and performing in Saffron Walden, a town I love.
I’m getting on top of the narration. It’s making the illustrations for (and remembering it all) I need to work on. And on a big scale so everyone can see without the pictures being projected.
The programme also includes music by Bizet, Tchaikovsky (Swan Lake) and a mad piece by Paul Patterson setting Hilaire Belloc’s “Rebecca who slammed doors”. Which I must post about soon, as it is quite an oddity! If you are interested in coming along, you can BOOK HERE!
Meanwhile the autumn garden is yielding peaches and crabapples. so I may have to leave the wolves to themselves and make some jam!
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