The applause was so loud and insistent that I had to respond with several encores. I was numb with happiness when it was over I knew that this alone must be my life and my world.
We tend to mistake music for the physical object.
I read the NY Times but I don't trust all of it.
To some extent I happily don't know what I'm doing. I feel that it's an...
I've rarely kept my distance from kind of - I don't know if we can call it...
You know, for most of its life bluegrass has had this stigma of being all...
Listen to them, the children of the night. What music they make!
I like finding that common point between another...
