SMF at the Alberta Music Teacher Conference!
Nov 07, 2010
Every fall, I spend quite a bit of time doing public speaking—to schools, church groups, community clubs, universities, and pretty much anyplace people will sit down and listen to me.[...]
A post from the Website Designer
Oct 21, 2010
My name is Kenny and I started volunteering as the Online Media Coordinator for the Shropshire Music Foundation in 2007. That year, Liz came to speak about the foundation in Los Angeles.[...]
My Early Days in Kosovo: Summer 2001, part 1
Oct 15, 2010
I have a really hard time writing this blog when I’m in the US doing the fundraising and awareness building part of my job.[...]
Eastman School of Music Benefit Concert for SMF!
Oct 08, 2010
I absolutely love the Eastman School of Music. The students there are amazingly talented and hardworking.[...]
Kosovo Youth Volunteer Blog by Xheraldina
Sep 25, 2010
My name is Xheraldina Abrashi. I am 15 years old and in the 10th grade.[...]
End of Summer in Kosovo
Sep 22, 2010
I apologize for being so absent the last few weeks. I’m back online now and plan to post 2-3 times each week from now on.[...]
End of Summer Concert!
Sep 05, 2010
I’ve been so busy for the last few weeks that I haven’t been able to write anything, and things are still completely crazy busy.[...]
Guest Blog: Arizona Young Women's Service Project for SMF in Uganda!
Aug 03, 2010
Our young women’s program from the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints wanted to do a service project that we could share with everyone up at our Girls’ Camp this summer.[...]
Kosovo Youth Volunteer Blog by Laberim
Jul 28, 2010
My name is Labërim Cërmjani. I am eighteen years old. I was born in Gjakova –Kosova in 1992. I currently attend the Secondary Professional School (High School) “Gjon Nikollë Kazazi” studying Information Technology.[...]
Kazoos in Kosovo!
Jul 24, 2010
A couple of years ago, some wonderful friends of our program gave us kazoos. I have to admit–I love kazoos. When I was young I was in a unicycle club and we played kazoos while riding our unicycles in parades, and I thought they were magical instruments.[...]