Ive been listening a lot to Sam Baker for the last couple of months, I keep returning to his work esp "boxes"
Below is "broken fingers" , reflecting his feelings about the boy sat on the other side of the aisle when a bomb went off over the boys mothers head on a train in Peru.
http://www.sambakermusic.com/Fingers.html
A remarkable poet and composer/performer considering his predicament with his hearing and his hands
Just couldn't get tickets to see him, maybe next time?
Other than that ive been having a little trip rediscovering the passion of people like Stefano and Caruso, Thanks to a thread on here that reminded me of my mother and her love of the tenors
Jim