Yesterday was my last day at school before fall break. I'm pretty confident that I did really well on my algebra II quiz (haters gonna hate; yes: I am STILL taking algebra. Anyone who says that stuff goes away after high school definitely lied.)
So instead of "Please Excuse My Dear Aunt Sally" when working through the order of operations, I'd like you to "Please Excuse My Fan-Girling" as you listen to Elizaveta, who I'm pretty sure is going fill your life with joy (unlike math, which usually only fills my life with despair.)
Have a listen:
IS THIS NOT THE MOST MAGICAL SONG THAT HAS EVER GRACED YOUR AUDITORY NERVE ENDINGS?! (Please excuse my fan-girling. So sorry for that outburst. You were warned. Scientific facts may or may not be correct. Over it.)
Seriously, she should musically narrate my life. I could easily see this being played in the background as I walk from the coffee shop back to campus. Magic.
Born in New York City, raised in Russia, and now building her career in the United States out of raw talent and sheer bliss for artistic expression, Elizaveta is turning heads in the music industry. She studied flower alchemy and minored in music while in university, and studied opera when she came to the States (hence those absolutely incredible, jaw-dropping operatic notes in her songs.)
Of her music, Elizaveta notes on her blog, "I seek to sing in a manner which would create within your chest a safe, magical, truthful place of power beyond the slow burn of stars."
She used the word "magical." Several lines up, I used the term "magical", all before I even knew she had a blog, or used the word "magical". I would say mission 100% accomplished.
For more music, magic, and information on Elizaveta, check out her blog here .
Thank you for excusing my fan-girling.
Carry on.
--L.N.V.
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