Sometimes ya just gotta play!
What happens when you hang a feather boa on each musician’s gear before they enter the rehearsal room?
I love to wear stuff that expresses fun. Or fantasy. Or mirth. Sometimes all three :).
But what about the guys?
I’m delighted to report that this is what happened when they found their boas:
And not to be outdone…
We may take our music seriously — but never ourselves. 🙂
In this mysterious, glorious, delightful, tragic and beautiful reality, there’s always time to play.