Monday, 9 February 2015

A musical interlude

Last night I played to a packed house, and didn't have to worry about a single person or thing. That was a lovely experience, and hitherto unknown to myself for quite some time. That's what it ought to be like. Completely stress-free, allowing me to enjoy the night too. I'm so glad that I've landed on my feet, however precariously. That booking has convinced me that there are plenty of other people who like what I do. While I was talking to the landlord after I'd finished, a man walked over to me and said the following:

I'm down from London and it's the first time I've ever been in here. I really enjoyed myself. Those were all the songs I like singing.

That was quite a compliment.

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