Sunday, November 11, 2007


You can't know what exists in the heart of an artist, you can't know from where his music comes, but you can know what takes place in a moment before you.

Tonight the stage was filled with tenderness and seriousness, love from the core and gypsy joy, and the thread connecting one musician to another was as beautiful and human as each note; like a gift delivered to every beating heart in that room.

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