What a great weekend, One minute it was winter the next it was full on summer. Spent most of it shaking the dust of the strings, and playing a few tunes. I don’t mind admitting that every year when I first start playing I get a little sidewalk stage fright. I think what makes you (me) think that anyone wants to hear me play. To get around it I always pick spots where people are not forced to listen to me, and after a while I relax and forget where I am. Especially as people are so kind to me.
The other thing I love is running into other buskers. Some are old friend and some are new, and this past weekend I ran into a few great players. A little sunshine, music in the streets it’s shaping up to be a great summer. If you see me out there come say hi.