Chère internet adventurer,
I’m delighted that you’re curious.
With a 93 year old saxophone
as the vessel to play,
I share my adventures in
The Saxophonica Conundrum ∴
to be unbounded from fear and released into sound forged in resilient love..
… with the devil’s horn!
This wood-brass paradox as a curious analogue to our own forms of flesh.
Wind moves reeds which only sing to the depth they trust their own resonance.