>It has been a long hot day – a business trip to one of the most beautiful places I can think of.
The lake, the mountains, daylight fading away…
We were sweaty and tired – official event – eating, drinking, talking – and I listened to his sound.
It was warm and full – sweet, soft and exciting – it had substance. I could not concentrate on words any more – the music dragged me away, mixed with the lake, the mountains, the heat, the sailboats.
It told a story I couldn’t resist – it whisked me away with sweet promises – impossible to withstand.
Cherished every harmony, every subtone, every gentle bending – being lured away from the sweaty heat to an explosion of feelings – to an in-between place where a gentle breeze touched my soul.
My colleagues indulged me – made it easy for me to keep pace with them – smiling – understanding – thanks folks!
I’m a Saxplayer as well – maybe he could feel it when he smiled at me when we left – maybe he knew he was playing just for me tonight…