The moment I gasped....

Sitting in my office at Waubonsie Valley High School (Aurora, Illinois), I would often go down listening rabbit holes after school. Sometimes it was purposeful - searching for orchestra music I might do with my students. Sometimes it was purely selfish - listening for me, for music that brought me out of my busy, sometimes overly complicated mind.

…….I probably don’t listen to music as much as people might think I do. I don’t need music filling every empty moment in my life. (That’s what podcasts are for!) But…. But music can bring me an indescribable joy, can surprise me, can pull tears out of me with one chord…….

That afternoon’s listening was purely for me. I can’t remember what else I was listening to, what brought me to this music. But I do remember seeing the album cover.

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Norwegian folk music? Sold.

It was the very first track that pulled me in. “Polonese” was unique. I’m always jazzed when I hear music that doesn’t remind me of anything else. “Polonese” - Solo violin to start. Fiddle-like, simple ornaments, with all the right colors. Vocals sneak in and blend with the violin perfectly. Harmonies develop, a soprano voice emerges and duets with the violin. Strings and choral music - oh my happy, happy heart. I turned up the volume so that the music filled my office, closed my eyes, and smiled. The solo violin remained, but more voices joined, the music became more complex, and I was in Scandinavian heaven. I felt like I understood where the music was going and I was 100% in for the ride. A certain sense of predictability can be very appealing when listening to music. Then 3:21 happened and I gasped.

Yep, I audibly gasped. I did not see… ok, hear… that coming. I’m always impressed and tickled when I’m surprised - plots in movies or mystery/thriller books, finding an unexpected spot on a new highway with my camera, but especially music. I finished listening to the piece and immediately proceeded to listen to it at least another 5 times. Sometimes stopping and rewinding just to hear the beautiful colors and that amazing moment again and again. I don’t want to say much more. No more spoilers! I hope you’ll take a listen. And maybe’ll find your own beauty within the music.

I can’t specifically remember other times music has made me gasp out loud. I’m sure it’s happened. I know I’ve listened to music with my mouth agape. But I celebrate this memory. This music. This moment of awe.

…KMH


Welcome! Photography... Music... Moments in life.

Hello all! Thank you for visiting my space! I love photography and have always wanted a place to share my work. I discovered the joy of photography during my first travel abroad as an adult. The fall of 1999 brought me to Hong Kong for my student teaching. Who knew that, as I was starting my path as a music teacher, I was starting down another path - capturing my love of places, moments, and travel with a camera. I have no idea how many rolls of film I shot (yes, rolls!) over those four months and most of those pictures were NOT very good. (Thank goodness for digital because I still take mostly so-so pictures!)

As I was beginning to create this site in my mind, I couldn’t ignore the music in my life. I’ve been a musician since I was six. I wouldn’t be honoring me and my life if music wasn’t at least a small part of this project. But I did not want to do music recommendations! Way too much pressure. So since photography is about capturing moments, I’m going to reflect back on other moments in my life where music was a highlight, was an important presence or memory. And maybe you’ll find some new music along the way!

Thanks again for being here! I’m really happy to be sharing with you what I find interesting and beautiful.

…Krista Marie Halvorson