Summer with Flute Center of New York
by Stephanie Piazza How it started Many people have asked me how I found myself as an intern at the
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Flute in the City
Confessions of a Single Flutist
“Modern dating” has been a hot topic of conversations among people of all ages. Being only 25 years old, my
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My Time With The Hare Krishna Tree. by Rachel Hacker
In December of 2015, I had graduated with my Master’s in Music, from New York University. In order to save
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Flute in the City. By Rachel Hacker
Late August in New York brought about the first taste of fall. I could feel mild breezes on my shoulder,
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Flute in the City: Tech in the City. By Rachel Hacker
“Life starts all over again when it gets crisp in the fall.” ― F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby I’d heard
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Flute in the City: Part 9. By Rachel Hacker
“It’s not a flute thing,” I scolded to Brandon. In the past week, I had been attending nightly 4.5-hour pit
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Flute in the City: Part 8. By Rachel Hacker
My own month of March was more adventurous than anything Brutus could have planned for Caesar. I was patiently waiting
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Flute in the City: Part 7. By Rachel Hacker
February was cold. Too cold, perhaps. Temperatures dipped to 0 degrees Fahrenheit at night, and might rise to only 15
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Flute in the City: Part 6. By Rachel Hacker
Have you ever waited for a Subway Train, en route to something you’ve highly anticipated? Well, that was kind of
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Flute in the City: Part 5. By Rachel Hacker
On December 21, I flew back to Cincinnati. I still couldn’t believe that I had spent four months away from home.
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Just a couple days before the month changed to November, Taylor Swift released an album. As an avid fan of
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New York life has fit my personality quite well, and I’m relieved to have come to this realization. The crowds,
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Within the first few weeks of arriving in New York, I had convinced myself that this place wasn’t real. Compared
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