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Author: Philip Caron
Date: 2026-07-27 16:13
In my kitchen yesterday, while warming up my sound, meandering my way upward through different registers, a smallish grayish-brown spider suddenly dropped from the ceiling on a strand of web and hung suspended right at the level of my face, directly in front of my chair about a meter away. I continued wamup for a minute or so longer, watching it; the spider stayed where it was. At a reasonable stopping point I stood, reached up with one hand and interrupted the strand of web, and carried it and the dependent spider out the front door. I lowered the spider to the ground and brushed the web off my hand. The spider crawled off; I went back inside and resumed practice.
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Author: ruben
Date: 2026-07-27 16:53
Were you practicing "le Festin de l'Araignée" by Albert Rousel?
rubengreenbergparisfrance@gmail.com
Post Edited (2026-07-27 16:54)
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Author: Neil
Date: 2026-07-27 18:40
Perhaps it would have been a good moment to play "Boris the Spider."
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