It was pouring rain, so much that it seemed like it rained for a whole year within 20 minutes. I was in Buenos Aires and had to catch the boat leaving for Montevideo in a few hours. The streets of Buenos Aires started to flood a bit and I was hoping it would not get too bad before I got to the port.
A heavy subtropical storm, in the meantime everyone was trying to catch a cab. Metro stations were closed. I was soaked wet, so much that it didn´t make any sense trying to hide from the rain anymore, I can say I was one with the rain!
I knew I had no chance to get a cab, for a moment I stopped and just looked around, and there it was, the Gods above sent me a bus, the 93, that drove me from Palermo straight to the port. Weird thing is, I happened to be the only passenger in that whole bus ride! Rain and a chaos around town outside, and there I was, in a safe and dry ride all the way to the port. A bit of magic that no one had to catch that bus.
Still in the bus I managed to get myself a towel out of my luggage and get a bit dry, still my clothes and shoes were soaked wet. When I arrived at the port I used the ladies room to change into dry clothes and shoes, just before getting into the boat. And off we went crossing the river towards Montevideo.
The very next day I started teaching a three day course at the training school for Alexander teacher´s of Montevideo, bringing my ´uSing your voice and body well´, which is ´baptized´ in Portuguese (and in Spanish) as ´De Canto a Canto´.
What a great atmosphere Mariana di Paula created in her school, the core of inhibition without repression. And she just a wonderful person to be with.
After the short course at the training school we held a weekend workshop in paradise, at Altos de La Serena in La Paloma, a place at the coast of Uruguay.
I was looking forward to both groups, and I was curious on how they would take my line of work. I thought I´d help them find a few new possibilities in their instruments and show a few things on teaching singers and ´professional breathers´, which we did. But the people over there are so open that we managed to get much, much further than the basic principles of the physical instrument.
We deepened ourselves into un-doing the voice, getting in touch with the message of the song, emotions, accepting our own voices and allowing our bodies to sing.
Friday evening we met the participants of the new group at Altos de La Serena. Each of us had a different background, we had one thing in common though: a voice to free up and express, liberate ourselves from rules and judgement, and just be our voices and emotions.
In the evening we had a walk to the beach. There are no pole lights in that part of the city, so we were blessed with an extremely bright milky way right above our heads. Poles of water in the sand that were still there from the day before reflected all the stars above, and like magic we were in between two worlds.
The waves were phosphorescent, each one of the waves gave a little light, even walking on the sand gave us little stars coming from our feet.
This is an effect produced by a phosphorescent algae, it will give light with friction. But I prefer the other explanation for it: magic!
Our last day of work was Sunday, it was the day of individual singing.
Oh what a journey, what a joy. We all went through deep emotions, we all found new ways to be open and accept ourselves where we are now, and we all sung beautifully, from our hearts and bathed our soul with new positive energy.
This is a group I will never ever forget, this magical place and energy of Altos de La Serena at La Paloma will be in my heart forever. It was much more than voice work, this was a real voice´ spiritual journey into the light.
A heavy subtropical storm, in the meantime everyone was trying to catch a cab. Metro stations were closed. I was soaked wet, so much that it didn´t make any sense trying to hide from the rain anymore, I can say I was one with the rain!
I knew I had no chance to get a cab, for a moment I stopped and just looked around, and there it was, the Gods above sent me a bus, the 93, that drove me from Palermo straight to the port. Weird thing is, I happened to be the only passenger in that whole bus ride! Rain and a chaos around town outside, and there I was, in a safe and dry ride all the way to the port. A bit of magic that no one had to catch that bus.
Still in the bus I managed to get myself a towel out of my luggage and get a bit dry, still my clothes and shoes were soaked wet. When I arrived at the port I used the ladies room to change into dry clothes and shoes, just before getting into the boat. And off we went crossing the river towards Montevideo.
The very next day I started teaching a three day course at the training school for Alexander teacher´s of Montevideo, bringing my ´uSing your voice and body well´, which is ´baptized´ in Portuguese (and in Spanish) as ´De Canto a Canto´.
What a great atmosphere Mariana di Paula created in her school, the core of inhibition without repression. And she just a wonderful person to be with.
After the short course at the training school we held a weekend workshop in paradise, at Altos de La Serena in La Paloma, a place at the coast of Uruguay.
I was looking forward to both groups, and I was curious on how they would take my line of work. I thought I´d help them find a few new possibilities in their instruments and show a few things on teaching singers and ´professional breathers´, which we did. But the people over there are so open that we managed to get much, much further than the basic principles of the physical instrument.
We deepened ourselves into un-doing the voice, getting in touch with the message of the song, emotions, accepting our own voices and allowing our bodies to sing.
Friday evening we met the participants of the new group at Altos de La Serena. Each of us had a different background, we had one thing in common though: a voice to free up and express, liberate ourselves from rules and judgement, and just be our voices and emotions.
In the evening we had a walk to the beach. There are no pole lights in that part of the city, so we were blessed with an extremely bright milky way right above our heads. Poles of water in the sand that were still there from the day before reflected all the stars above, and like magic we were in between two worlds.
The waves were phosphorescent, each one of the waves gave a little light, even walking on the sand gave us little stars coming from our feet.
This is an effect produced by a phosphorescent algae, it will give light with friction. But I prefer the other explanation for it: magic!
Our last day of work was Sunday, it was the day of individual singing.
Oh what a journey, what a joy. We all went through deep emotions, we all found new ways to be open and accept ourselves where we are now, and we all sung beautifully, from our hearts and bathed our soul with new positive energy.
This is a group I will never ever forget, this magical place and energy of Altos de La Serena at La Paloma will be in my heart forever. It was much more than voice work, this was a real voice´ spiritual journey into the light.
the sunset at La Serena
view from our working room








