I finished connecting the amp to my special clarinet barrel, the magic already humming through my veins. The music to Arturo Marquez’s Zarabandeo sat on the music stand, ready for me to record. I’d done all her checks, all the double checks and triple checks. Part of me wondered why I was auditioning for a […]

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