After I finished my final Music Together Class on Friday, I was talking with the grandparents of one of my students who said they were heading home.”Where is home?” I asked.”Ohio.””No Way! I’m a Buckeye, too.””No Way! What town?” she asks.”…
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A “No Way!” Day
After I finished my final Music Together Class on Friday, I was talking with the grandparents of one of my students who said they were heading home.”Where is home?” I asked.”Ohio.””No Way! I’m a Buckeye, too.””No Way! What town?” she asks.”…
Farewell to Fort Collins (or How to Start a Musical Career)
(Here is the original edit of my Farewell to Fort Collins “Soapbox” Article for the Fort Collins Coloradoan. You can read the shorter, Soapbox edit here. If you’d like to explore making a living in music, come to the workshop…
Farewell to Fort Collins (or How to Start a Musical Career)
(Here is the original edit of my Farewell to Fort Collins “Soapbox” Article for the Fort Collins Coloradoan. You can read the shorter, Soapbox edit here. If you’d like to explore making a living in music, come to the workshop…
Dutch Hop Dulcimer
Local bass player, Marty Rein, whose father loves Dutch Hop Dulcimer, was playing across the street from me for a Streetmosphere gig in Fort Collins this summer. During his break he video-ed me playing his request: “The Windsor Special”.I wrote a…