Soirée Musicale

It’s beyond my skill level to fully describe the serendipitous chain of connections and people that led us to Guilford tonight. Wonderful and unexpected and yet not… It’s Brattleboro after all. So, here we are at Wendy’s house concert, hearing Stephen Katz and and John Hughes on cello and kora. Amazing, hypnotic, improvisational jazz. The house itself was also just what it should be… Up a hill off a dirt road. Low ceilings, massive old beams. Filled with a haphazard collection of treasures and antiques. Just another day in paradise.