before proceeding please listen: I’ve been told that England seems to be mostly in eternal drizzle to the point I thought it true. This place I’ve known for less than a week now has welcomed me with a warmth all too familiar. Did I bring that warm weather with me? This question incessantly plays inContinueContinue reading “…till the cows come home”
Category Archives: Travel
from norf back to south
This post is truly hard to write. It feels that as my fingers touch these keys that I am living again in the final hours of the festival. The final hours of sound which brought the festival to a spectacular close. These past two weeks have ripped through in a relentless whirlwind of activity andContinueContinue reading “from norf back to south”
Paganini under inspection…
…a tale in retrospect… I am so often selected for random airport checks- security and customs that I am beginning to ponder whether I exude an aura which screams-“please pick me!” Or perhaps it may also be attributed to the brightly clothing or my inability to resist smiling at people… The Houston, Texas department ofContinueContinue reading “Paganini under inspection…”
Prelude on an eve of departure
In approximately six hours, before the sun has decided it must reveal a golden glow, a hopefully perky uber driver will be outside my door to transport me to the Brisbane International airport where more people machined with transport will help me to get to the Nief-Norf Summer Music Festival in Knoxville, Tennessee. But thisContinueContinue reading “Prelude on an eve of departure”
phoebe bognár 