A couple of days ago, I received an email which is not completely uncommon for me – but which I suspect most people don’t tend to receive. ‘Dear Katy,’ it began, ‘I have another Armenian piano editing job for you.’ This is one of the great delights of working for
One year to this very day, 5th July, I woke up to find myself unemployed, unaffiliated, and absolutely delighted about it. Last Independence Day (talk about appropriate), I celebrated my last day of working at the Royal College of Music, and stepped out into the unknown to try my hand
As the university and school terms have finally come to an end, and lecture planning can go on hold for a little while at least, I’ve spent the majority of this week reading up for various sets of concert programme and CD notes in the comfort of the British Library.
