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This is the first time I have recorded my voice (other the some background chanting in the past). It was and is a lesson on so many levels to start singing for real and to listen back to the recordings. Everything comes out in your voice, anything you imagine or feel, any picture you have in your mind, any tension you hold somewhere in your body. The same can be said about instrumental music, but it is nowhere else so obvious than with the human voice. I had the great fortune to go visit a voice teacher in Vienna, who has been involved mostly with classical music, but who is mostly interested in bringing out the voice, liberating it, or finding it. I can‘t thank her enough.