The new starts with very sad news for me: my singing teacher, he who in the late eighties gave me the basis of my singing technique, for free because I couldnt pay him at that early stage of my career, has just died. Horacio Amauri was a dear person, with a heart bigger than his large body (we all lovingly knew him as el gordo, and with a special talent to find exactly what a student needed in order to improve: a rare, almost unique, quality to deal with such an intangible thing as the voice is. Horacio believed in my singing aptitudes when nobody gave a penny for me as a singer. He gave me lessons 3 and 4 times a week during 2 years and never accepted money from me. When once I said to him that a felt bad not being able to pay him, he replied a voice like yours comes once every 50 years and I will not be the idiot to let you go for some dirty coins. Rest in peace, my beloved friend!
Posted on: Sat, 03 Jan 2015 19:35:33 +0000
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