As I was working in our office/studio/living room/guest room I heard the sound of brass horns outside. I opened the window and looked down the street where in the distance I saw a pair of waving hands and heard music coming from the end of the block. As the little gypsy troop made their way up the street I scrambled to get my video recorder prepped to capture the scene. Unfortunately I missed the dearest part - when I tossed a coin down to the band and the tambourine player caught it as it bounced from the sidewalk. It is a pleasure to hear gypsy music through the window.
Monday, March 05, 2007
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